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If you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "[center][u][b]Tales from Ultra Ferro[/b][/u][/center][center][b]Wrong Alley[/b][/center][center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nCaitlyn Rhys laughed. The black scaled dragon gently bumped her shoulder against her friend's. \"He did not say that!\"\n\nThe rabbit with pale white fur beside her giggled softly. \"He did. Probably thought it was the smoothest line in the world, too.\" The two women were walking along one of the many back streets that wove through the massive city of Ultra Ferro.\n\n\"So what did you say to him?\"\n\nDalia shrugged. \"I acted flattered. When he invited me home later for a drink, I accepted.\" She grinned, flashing her teeth. \"You do know how I like a good drink. And he was-\"\n\nHer words cut off as two men suddenly stepped out of the darkness, one in front, one behind. The one in front of them was a fox, a bit scrawny and only slightly taller than Rhys. \"Now, what's a pair of pretty young ladies doing in a dark alley like this?\" The one behind chuckled darkly. He was some kind of mixed breed canine with a stockier build.\n\nRhys frowned. \"We're walking home. Now if you'll kindly step aside...\"\n\nThe fox moved to the side to block her as she tried to keep walking. \"Now, I can't let you do that just yet. See, this here alley is our turf, and we can't just let anyone stroll on through, no matter how pretty you might be.\" He flashed a big grin. \"Not without paying a toll first.\"\n\nDalia glanced behind her at the big man blocking the way back. \"Rhys...\"\n\nThe dragon frowned. \"Look, if it's money you want, we don't have much. People don't exactly carry cash anymore. And neither of us have much jewelry, either.\"\n\nThe fox frowned right back. \"Oh, well that's a shame.\" His eyes traveled down the woman's body and back up again, obviously undressing her in his mind. \"I'm sure you can come up with some other kind of payment...\"\n\n\"You've got to be joking. I'm not-\" She stopped as Dalia let out a startled cry behind her.\n\nShe turned to see the dog had moved up, one arm wrapped around Dalia's middle. The other held a short knife against the rabbit's throat. \"I would do what we say, or you and your friend won't be making it home.\"\n\n\"Let her go!\" She was about to lunge when she heard a click.\n\nTurning, she saw the fox had a pistol pointed at her. \"You'd best behave, scales, or I'll blow your brains all over the pavement. I don't mind fucking a corpse.\"\n\nShe scowled. \"You don't have the balls.\"\n\nHe chuckled. \"You hear that, Cutter? She doesn't think I have the balls.\" The dog let out a slight scoff. \"Well, why don't you come over here and find out what kind of balls I've got for yourself?\"\n\nRhys narrowed her eyes. \"You get whatever pathetic things you call balls near me, I'll fucking bite them off.\"\n\nCutter let out a slight chuckle. \"She's a feisty one, Slick.\" He slid the hand around Dalia's middle up, grabbing one of her soft tits through her shirt. \"This one's nice though.\"\n\nDalia whimpered. \"N-no! Stop!\" She started to struggle, only for the knife to press against her throat a little harder, almost digging in.\n\nRhys grit her teeth. \"Let her go!\" She turned, lunging forward at the dog. She got two steps closer, almost within arm's reach. The sound of the gun echoed around the alley. The dragon moved one more step, only to fall forward, collapsing onto the ground at her friend's feet, eyes wide but staring at nothing. Blood started to drool out of two holes in her head, one in the back where the bullet entered. The other where the bullet had exited out her forehead, taking a chuck of her skull with it.\n\nDalia took several shallow, panting breaths as she saw her friend get murdered in front of her. Then she let out a scream, only for it to be silenced as a hand slapped over her mouth. \"Ah ah, no screaming.\" She started to struggle against the dog in a panic. \"None of that, either!\" He grunted as he tried to control her squirming, finding it surprisingly difficult. \"Stop fucking struggling if you don't wanna end up like your friend.\" She didn't stop struggling.\n\nSlick tilted his head. \"You wanna get control of that cunt before she gets away?\"\n\nCutter grit his teeth as the rabbit tried to hit at him and squirm out of his grasp. \"Fucking fine. I warned you!\" He pressed the knife against her neck and dragged it to the side, proving it wasn't an idle threat as he slashed her neck open. Her eyes went wide as blood started to gush out of the gash, drooling down her shirt and soaking it and her fur. He let her go, only for her to collapse to the ground beside her friend. She grasped at her neck, gurgling on her own blood as she thrashed. \"Shit. I was hoping to fuck you while you were still alive.\"\n\nThe fox nudged his buddy's arm. \"Buck up, mate. You still get to fuck a cute cunt that's probably pretty tight.\" He pointed down to the rabbit's crotch. \"And hey, at least these two didn't piss all over themselves like the last couple of sluts we offed.\"\n\nCutter frowned. \"Yeah, true. But I still don't think you should shoot 'em all the time. Someone's gonna hear that. You want one'a them supers swooping down on us?\"\n\nThe fox rolled his eyes. \"Yeah, I know. Swooping is bad and all that. But don't worry. I keep telling you. There ain't no supers patrolling this part of town. They know better.\" He looked down at the dragon. \"Now enough hand wringing, and more slut raping.\"\n\nDespite his worries, Cutter was already crouching down to start stripping Dalia's pants down her slender legs, revealing a pair of expensive lace panties. \"Huh. Dressed for a fun night.\"\n\nSlick was also working to yank Rhys' jeans down, exposing a less expensive pair of red panties. \"These two sluts were probably rubbing clams.\" With the pants out of the way, he tugged the panties down, grinning. \"It's a pretty clam, at that.\" He glanced over as his friend was already yanking his pants down to let his seven inches spring free. \"Not wasting any time, huh?\"\n\nCutter rubbed his cock a little. \"Been wanting to fuck a bunny for a while.\" He knelt down and spread Dalia's legs so he could get between them. \"Maybe we can get a mouse next time. Someone nice and tiny.\"\n\n\"Yeah, spreading those tight cunts is always nice.\" Slick tugged his own jeans down as he spoke. He wore nothing under them, so his eight inches sprang free the moment the clothing was out of the way. He also knelt down, tugging the limp dragon closer by her legs and rubbing his tip against her slit. \"This cunt's probably not so tight. But I'll still make sure to give her a nice load.\"\n\nThe dog let out a soft whine as he pressed his tip past Dalia's pussy. \"Shit. Bitch is already cold. Didn't think she lost that much blood.\" He still pressed deeper, spreading her lips as he sank in.\n\nSlick grunted as he also started to shove into Rhys' pussy. \"This one's still warm. But hey, at least you still got a pretty face to look at. I got this nasty cunt's ugly dragon snout and half-blown open skull.\" He reached up to tug her green t-shirt up, and then yank her red bra down. \"Not much in the way of tits, either.\" He gripped at the dragon's smallish breasts. \"Fucking lizards. At least this one ain't half giant.\" He let out another grunt as he started to thrust into her. \"At least she ain't totally stretched out.\"\n\nCutter had also flipped Dalia's nice shirt up and pulled her lacy bra down, exposing a larger set of breasts that he was squeezing. \"Yeah, she's got a nice set'a tits.\" He moaned as he started to thrust deeper. \"And even if she's already cold and limp, she is still pretty tight.\" He lifted the rabbit's hips up a little so he could start hammering forward into her. He always liked these smaller girls. Though unlike his buddy, he preferred them alive when he raped them.\n\nSlick also thrust deep into Rhys, his cock filling her tunnel. \"Damn, this one was a real slut. Even with half her brains splattered, I swear her cunt's still squeezing me.\" It really did feel like the dragon was squeezing around his cock as he hammered into her. More than just death twitches. But this was only the second time he'd ever fucked a dragon, and the last time he'd been raping the girl's ass. For all he knew, this could be just a thing that dragons did.\n\nThe two men panted and grunted as they pounded into the girls. Cutter shifted his grip to Dalia's sides as he started to really pound into her, watching her tits flop and bounce as he dragged her back and forth. \"Fuck...\" He grit his teeth and as his cock twitched and pulsed. With a loud groan, he slammed forward and started to dump his hot seed into the cold tunnel. \"Ah... fuck!\" He only wished she could get potentially pregnant. He loved the idea of knocking up women he raped.\n\nSlick chuckled. \"No holding back, huh?\" He turned his attention back to the woman he was thrusting into. \"Yeah, guess I'll give you a nice load, then.\" He shifted his grip to hold onto Rhys' hips, slamming himself deep. \"Here you go, cunt. Take it all!\" He thrust as deep as he could as he felt the pressure rising from his balls. \"F~fuck!\" He let out a loud moan as he swore she clenched around him. He couldn't hold back any more, and didn't try, emptying his balls deep into her tunnel. \"Fuck... feels like this bitch just came around me! Slut even dead.\"\n\nHe chuckled, slowing his thrusting as his cock jerked and spat his jizz into her. \"Mmm, guess she really wanted it after all.\" He gave a few more slow pumps, then slowly dragged himself out. His cock still spat one last shot out onto the woman's crotch, the rest only drooling from the tip. \"Well, she wasn't so bad as a fuck after all. You done with yours?\"\n\nCutter pulled himself free, his seed slowly drooling out of Dalia's pussy. \"Yeah.\" He slid back a little and stood up. \"Kinda wanna rape her face, too.\"\n\nSlick laughed. \"Yeah, like you can go twice that quick.\" He smacked his friend's bare ass. \"Get your pants on so we can get the fuck out of here.\"\n\nThe dog grunted. \"Should we dump them somewhere?\"\n\nHe shrugged as he moved to where he'd left his own pants on the floor. \"Yeah, guess we could chuck 'em in a dumpster or something.\"\n\n\"We can clean ourselves up.\" Slick and Cutter froze when he heard the woman's voice. Slick turned around to see Rhys sitting up and taking a few deep breaths. The wound on her head was just gone, though blood still remained splattered on her face. \"A little disappointed you didn't last longer, though. But I guess you're not the type to be considerate of a lady.\"\n\n\"W-wha... what the fuck!?\" Slick turned more fully as the dragon rose to her feet. \"Y-you were dead!\" He knew regenerators were a thing, but even they never came back from having their skull blown open.\n\nRhys shrugged as she got her bra and shirt back in place. \"Eh. I got better.\"\n\nCutter backed up a step. \"Slick...\" He was staring wide-eyed as Dalia also sat up.\n\nThe rabbit let out a soft, shuddering moan. \"I dunno. The big guy wasn't so bad. Just going all in from the start.\" She didn't bother fixing her clothing as she stood up. \"Left quite a bit in me, too. Thanks for that.\"\n\nSlick looked between the two suddenly revived women. \"W-what... the fuck!?\"\n\nDalia rolled her shoulders a little. \"Well, now I've worked up a bit of a thirst.\" She fixed her crimson eyes upon the dog. \"Care to help me with that, too?\"\n\nCutter scrambled at the ground, grabbing the knife he'd cut her throat with. He held it up in a panic. \"S-Stay ba- what?\" He looked around as the rabbit was suddenly just not there.\n\nHe tensed up as she was behind him, hands on his back. \"Aw, don't wanna help a lady out?\"\n\nThe dog spun around, swinging the knife in a wide arc, though he only hit air as the rabbit stepped back. \"Stay b-\" His words were cut off again as Dalia was suddenly right in front of him, moving almost too fast for him to process. But he saw her maw open, and the unnaturally sharp teeth for a rabbit. He couldn't react fast enough as she suddenly bit into his neck, sinking teeth deep. The next thing he knew, his back was slamming onto the ground, the smaller woman pinning him down. He wanted to scream, yet nothing but a weak wheeze came from his mouth. It felt like everything in his body was leaking out of the wound in his neck, faster than should be possible, like she was sucking his life out. His already wide eyes went wider as he realized what she was.\n\nSlick was too busy panicking about the dragon stepping closer to help his friend. \"What the fuck are you cunts!?\" He grabbed the pistol from his clothing, quickly raising it up and firing several shots.\n\nAll of them struck Rhys in the chest, but she barely flinched this time. Looking down, she saw a little blood leaking out into her shirt as the wounds quickly closed again, spent bullets clattering to the ground as they were pushed out of her body. \"Would you mind not putting more holes in my shirt?\" Slick fired several more shots again, backing up slowly. Rhys just kept moving closer, tanking every shot and barely reacting. When the gun finally clicked, she smiled. \"Well, you've dumped two loads into me now. Happy?\"\n\nIn a panic, he threw the gun at her, though she just batted it out of the air with a hand. He then threw his hands up in the air. \"Fine! I surrender! You're some kinda freaky super hero right? Let yourself get messed up and fucked so you can bring in people like me? That how you work?\"\n\n\"Hero?\" Rhys grinned wide, flashing her own sharp teeth at him. \"Oh, no. I'm anything but a hero.\" She charged forward, her hand lashing out to grip at Slick's neck. He reached up to grip at her wrists, but she twisted and threw him against the nearest wall. He grunted as his back slammed on the concrete, bouncing off. Before he could fully slump to the ground, she grabbed his head and shoved it down, smashing his face against her raised knee. Once again, he bounced off, this time crumpling to the ground and clutching his face. Blood drooled from a broke nose, and he'd cut his lip on his own teeth.\n\nPanting in short, raspy gasps, he looked at his own blood on his hands. Then he looked up to see her still looming over her. \"N-no! I-I said I surrender!\" He tried to scramble away from her, crawling backwards on the ground.\n\n\"Like that means anything to me.\" She raised her foot and slammed it down against his head, smashing it against the pavement. His body jerked and trembled, but otherwise went limp. She grunted and kicked his side once just for good measure. \"Dick.\" Stepping back over to where the others were, she looked down at her friend. \"You almost done there, D?\"\n\nThe rabbit pulled her head away from Cutter's neck, leaving several neat puncture wounds. They barely trickled any blood, since she'd drained almost all of it from him. \"Mmm, yeah. Just finished here.\" She glanced at the collapsed fox. \"You kill him?\"\n\nRhys shook her head as she pulled her panties and jeans back on. \"Nope. Just knocked him unconscious, but alive for you.\"\n\nDalia grinned. \"Aww, so considerate.\" She stood up and gave her friend a quick peck on the cheek. Then she descended upon the fox, biting into his neck and draining him the same way she had his friend. Rhys just finished getting dressed and leaned back against one of the walls. Unlike Dalia fon'Aspin, Rhys wasn't a vampire, and didn't need to drain blood. She was just immortal, and even more ancient than her almost thirteen hundred year old undead friend. They'd met centuries ago, when Dalia had tried to drink her blood, only to nearly die from it. Apparently immortal blood wasn't healthy for vampires. After a few years of a rivalry, the two put their differences aside and became friends. It wasn't very often that vampires met someone older than them that wasn't also a vampire, after all. And most of the time, vampires didn't get along with each other, anyway.\n\nOnce Dalia was done draining Slick, she sat up, letting out a satisfied sigh. Rhys called out. \"You should probably get yourself dressed.\"\n\nThe rabbit giggled. \"Yeah.\" She stepped over, picking her clothes up, though she only got the panties back on. She then looked up at the sky. \"I should probably also head back home. It'll be dawn soon.\" She was old enough that she could survive the touch of the sun, but it was still incredibly painful and burned her flesh. \"This was a fun, though.\" She bumped her elbow against her friend's belly. \"You never fail to find interesting ways to have fun.\" Finding new experiences was always a difficult challenge for beings as ancient as they were.\n\nRhys shrugged. \"Around here, finding guys ready to rape a girl in the dark isn't hard. Figured you'd like a nice meal after the entertainment.\" She leaned forward and gave Dalia a quick kiss on her lips. \"Now get going before I have to carry your cute, smoldering ass back to your lair.\" Dalia giggled, stepping back. She then seemed to explode into a flock of crows, all taking to the sky and flying off into the distance. \"Never get tired of seeing that.\" She glanced down at the two men, now dead and drained of most of their blood. \"Eh, guess I should put you two into that dumpster you mentioned.\"\n\nMoving the bodies didn't take too long. Just as she was closing the lid, she heard something behind her, like the wind was whispering. Then a voice spoke, both in the air, and in her head. \"Caitlyn Rhys, aka Drifter.\" The voice was deep, but somehow also multi-tonal, like many voices spoke at once.\n\nShe spun around, only for her eyes to go wide as she saw a shadow vaguely in the shape of a person stepping out of the darkness. \"Oh... shit.\" She recognized what he was, though hadn't encountered one of his kind in thousands of years.\n\nThe shadow gave something resembling a bow. \"Fear not, Ms. Rhys. I am not here to confront you or cause you issue. You may call me Doorway.\"\n\nShe crossed her arms. \"Oh? Okay then, Doorway. Why are you here?\"\n\nIt crouch down, setting something down on the ground. \"I come to deliver a gift and an invitation. You can accept, or ignore with no repercussion. But I know how difficult it may be for someone so ancient to find new experiences. This may provide some entertainment for a time.\"\n\nShe glanced down, seeing he'd left a small, black ring on the ground. \"An invitation to what?\"\n\n\"Put on the ring, and you will know. It is not a trick or a trap.\" Doorway hesitated. \"But know that this invitation is for you, not for your undead friend. She may yet receive her own invitation in the future, but not this day.\" Before Rhys could ask any more questions, the shadow slid back into the darkness and vanished.\n\nShe grunted. \"Well that was different.\" Reaching down, she picked up the ring. \"An invitation, huh?\" Turning the ring over a few times, she didn't see any kind of markings on it. With a shrug, she slid it onto a finger. The moment she did, a location appeared in her mind. Somewhere deep under Ultra Ferro. Along with it, a date to arrive, some time in the near future. \"Interesting. Alright.\" Even if this was some kind of elaborate trap, the worst that could happen was being locked up somewhere for a few years or centuries. It wouldn't be the first time that had happened to her. And like Doorway had said, finding new experiences was difficult for a woman her age.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[b][u]A.E.G.I.S. Database[/u][/b]\n[b]Person of Interest File:[/b] 3016\n\n[b]Name:[/b] Real name unknown, currently goes by Caitlyn Rhys\n[b]Aliases:[/b] Drifter\n[b]Gender:[/b] Female\n[b]Species:[/b] Black Dragon\n[b]Age:[/b] Ancient, exact age unknown\n[b]Status:[/b] Unknown, assumed active and at large\n[b]Known Villain Teams:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Years of Activity:[/b] Unknown\n\n[b][u]Stats[/u][/b]\n[b]Strength:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Agility:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Speed:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Durability:[/b] Unknown, possibly limitless\n[b]Intelligence:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Flight:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Energy Projection:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Mystic:[/b] Unknown\n[b]Classifications:[/b] Regenerator, immortal, possible ancient, unknown allegiance\n\n[b][u]Abilities:[/u][/b]\n- Immortality. The exact limits is unknown.\n- Rapid regeneration. Can seemingly heal from any wound, including fatal. Exact limits unknown\n- Other powers may be present, but none have been recorded as yet\n[b]Note:[/b] All abilities mentioned are assumptions based on reports. Exact abilities are unknown\n\n[b]Additional Notes:[/b] This file is incomplete as only two known encounters with this individual are on record. The independent super known as Fisticuffs gave an account of a female dragon with black scales, apparent age mid-30's, surviving an explosion that had been used to blow up a bank (report 9234511, 1973). When asked her name, she only replied she was a drifter. Fled scene before further questions could be asked. AEGIS member codenamed Salander had an encounter with a woman of the exact same description (report 9961232, 2019) surviving being struck by a laser blast from the villain Beamer. After the villains apprehension, she gave her name as Caitlyn Rhys, but similarly fled the scene before further questions could be asked. Further research has found matching descriptions throughout history in many countries. Currently assumed other aliases: Alexandria Saransan, Juliet Edwyn, Anita Dalewaters, Sarah Vernek, Anika Sorenovich. Evidence suggests this individual is immortal, or close to it. While not invulnerable, she seems to be able to regenerate from any injury, including those that should be fatal to other regenerators.\n\n[b][u]Family:[/u][/b]\n[b]Father:[/b] Unknown\n\n[b]Mother:[/b] Unknown\n\n[b]Spouse:[/b] Unknown\n\n[b]Criminal Charges:[/b]\nNone\n\n[b]Addendum:[/b] While no criminal record exists, and no evidence has been found, there are many reports of someone matching her description associated with unsolved murders. Possible violent vigilante activity. If found, alert AEGIS immediately.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Tales from Ultra Ferro
Wrong Alley
By XP Author


Caitlyn Rhys laughed. The black scaled dragon gently bumped her shoulder against her friend's. "He did not say that!"

The rabbit with pale white fur beside her giggled softly. "He did. Probably thought it was the smoothest line in the world, too." The two women were walking along one of the many back streets that wove through the massive city of Ultra Ferro.

"So what did you say to him?"

Dalia shrugged. "I acted flattered. When he invited me home later for a drink, I accepted." She grinned, flashing her teeth. "You do know how I like a good drink. And he was-"

Her words cut off as two men suddenly stepped out of the darkness, one in front, one behind. The one in front of them was a fox, a bit scrawny and only slightly taller than Rhys. "Now, what's a pair of pretty young ladies doing in a dark alley like this?" The one behind chuckled darkly. He was some kind of mixed breed canine with a stockier build.

Rhys frowned. "We're walking home. Now if you'll kindly step aside..."

The fox moved to the side to block her as she tried to keep walking. "Now, I can't let you do that just yet. See, this here alley is our turf, and we can't just let anyone stroll on through, no matter how pretty you might be." He flashed a big grin. "Not without paying a toll first."

Dalia glanced behind her at the big man blocking the way back. "Rhys..."

The dragon frowned. "Look, if it's money you want, we don't have much. People don't exactly carry cash anymore. And neither of us have much jewelry, either."

The fox frowned right back. "Oh, well that's a shame." His eyes traveled down the woman's body and back up again, obviously undressing her in his mind. "I'm sure you can come up with some other kind of payment..."

"You've got to be joking. I'm not-" She stopped as Dalia let out a startled cry behind her.

She turned to see the dog had moved up, one arm wrapped around Dalia's middle. The other held a short knife against the rabbit's throat. "I would do what we say, or you and your friend won't be making it home."

"Let her go!" She was about to lunge when she heard a click.

Turning, she saw the fox had a pistol pointed at her. "You'd best behave, scales, or I'll blow your brains all over the pavement. I don't mind fucking a corpse."

She scowled. "You don't have the balls."

He chuckled. "You hear that, Cutter? She doesn't think I have the balls." The dog let out a slight scoff. "Well, why don't you come over here and find out what kind of balls I've got for yourself?"

Rhys narrowed her eyes. "You get whatever pathetic things you call balls near me, I'll fucking bite them off."

Cutter let out a slight chuckle. "She's a feisty one, Slick." He slid the hand around Dalia's middle up, grabbing one of her soft tits through her shirt. "This one's nice though."

Dalia whimpered. "N-no! Stop!" She started to struggle, only for the knife to press against her throat a little harder, almost digging in.

Rhys grit her teeth. "Let her go!" She turned, lunging forward at the dog. She got two steps closer, almost within arm's reach. The sound of the gun echoed around the alley. The dragon moved one more step, only to fall forward, collapsing onto the ground at her friend's feet, eyes wide but staring at nothing. Blood started to drool out of two holes in her head, one in the back where the bullet entered. The other where the bullet had exited out her forehead, taking a chuck of her skull with it.

Dalia took several shallow, panting breaths as she saw her friend get murdered in front of her. Then she let out a scream, only for it to be silenced as a hand slapped over her mouth. "Ah ah, no screaming." She started to struggle against the dog in a panic. "None of that, either!" He grunted as he tried to control her squirming, finding it surprisingly difficult. "Stop fucking struggling if you don't wanna end up like your friend." She didn't stop struggling.

Slick tilted his head. "You wanna get control of that cunt before she gets away?"

Cutter grit his teeth as the rabbit tried to hit at him and squirm out of his grasp. "Fucking fine. I warned you!" He pressed the knife against her neck and dragged it to the side, proving it wasn't an idle threat as he slashed her neck open. Her eyes went wide as blood started to gush out of the gash, drooling down her shirt and soaking it and her fur. He let her go, only for her to collapse to the ground beside her friend. She grasped at her neck, gurgling on her own blood as she thrashed. "Shit. I was hoping to fuck you while you were still alive."

The fox nudged his buddy's arm. "Buck up, mate. You still get to fuck a cute cunt that's probably pretty tight." He pointed down to the rabbit's crotch. "And hey, at least these two didn't piss all over themselves like the last couple of sluts we offed."

Cutter frowned. "Yeah, true. But I still don't think you should shoot 'em all the time. Someone's gonna hear that. You want one'a them supers swooping down on us?"

The fox rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I know. Swooping is bad and all that. But don't worry. I keep telling you. There ain't no supers patrolling this part of town. They know better." He looked down at the dragon. "Now enough hand wringing, and more slut raping."

Despite his worries, Cutter was already crouching down to start stripping Dalia's pants down her slender legs, revealing a pair of expensive lace panties. "Huh. Dressed for a fun night."

Slick was also working to yank Rhys' jeans down, exposing a less expensive pair of red panties. "These two sluts were probably rubbing clams." With the pants out of the way, he tugged the panties down, grinning. "It's a pretty clam, at that." He glanced over as his friend was already yanking his pants down to let his seven inches spring free. "Not wasting any time, huh?"

Cutter rubbed his cock a little. "Been wanting to fuck a bunny for a while." He knelt down and spread Dalia's legs so he could get between them. "Maybe we can get a mouse next time. Someone nice and tiny."

"Yeah, spreading those tight cunts is always nice." Slick tugged his own jeans down as he spoke. He wore nothing under them, so his eight inches sprang free the moment the clothing was out of the way. He also knelt down, tugging the limp dragon closer by her legs and rubbing his tip against her slit. "This cunt's probably not so tight. But I'll still make sure to give her a nice load."

The dog let out a soft whine as he pressed his tip past Dalia's pussy. "Shit. Bitch is already cold. Didn't think she lost that much blood." He still pressed deeper, spreading her lips as he sank in.

Slick grunted as he also started to shove into Rhys' pussy. "This one's still warm. But hey, at least you still got a pretty face to look at. I got this nasty cunt's ugly dragon snout and half-blown open skull." He reached up to tug her green t-shirt up, and then yank her red bra down. "Not much in the way of tits, either." He gripped at the dragon's smallish breasts. "Fucking lizards. At least this one ain't half giant." He let out another grunt as he started to thrust into her. "At least she ain't totally stretched out."

Cutter had also flipped Dalia's nice shirt up and pulled her lacy bra down, exposing a larger set of breasts that he was squeezing. "Yeah, she's got a nice set'a tits." He moaned as he started to thrust deeper. "And even if she's already cold and limp, she is still pretty tight." He lifted the rabbit's hips up a little so he could start hammering forward into her. He always liked these smaller girls. Though unlike his buddy, he preferred them alive when he raped them.

Slick also thrust deep into Rhys, his cock filling her tunnel. "Damn, this one was a real slut. Even with half her brains splattered, I swear her cunt's still squeezing me." It really did feel like the dragon was squeezing around his cock as he hammered into her. More than just death twitches. But this was only the second time he'd ever fucked a dragon, and the last time he'd been raping the girl's ass. For all he knew, this could be just a thing that dragons did.

The two men panted and grunted as they pounded into the girls. Cutter shifted his grip to Dalia's sides as he started to really pound into her, watching her tits flop and bounce as he dragged her back and forth. "Fuck..." He grit his teeth and as his cock twitched and pulsed. With a loud groan, he slammed forward and started to dump his hot seed into the cold tunnel. "Ah... fuck!" He only wished she could get potentially pregnant. He loved the idea of knocking up women he raped.

Slick chuckled. "No holding back, huh?" He turned his attention back to the woman he was thrusting into. "Yeah, guess I'll give you a nice load, then." He shifted his grip to hold onto Rhys' hips, slamming himself deep. "Here you go, cunt. Take it all!" He thrust as deep as he could as he felt the pressure rising from his balls. "F~fuck!" He let out a loud moan as he swore she clenched around him. He couldn't hold back any more, and didn't try, emptying his balls deep into her tunnel. "Fuck... feels like this bitch just came around me! Slut even dead."

He chuckled, slowing his thrusting as his cock jerked and spat his jizz into her. "Mmm, guess she really wanted it after all." He gave a few more slow pumps, then slowly dragged himself out. His cock still spat one last shot out onto the woman's crotch, the rest only drooling from the tip. "Well, she wasn't so bad as a fuck after all. You done with yours?"

Cutter pulled himself free, his seed slowly drooling out of Dalia's pussy. "Yeah." He slid back a little and stood up. "Kinda wanna rape her face, too."

Slick laughed. "Yeah, like you can go twice that quick." He smacked his friend's bare ass. "Get your pants on so we can get the fuck out of here."

The dog grunted. "Should we dump them somewhere?"

He shrugged as he moved to where he'd left his own pants on the floor. "Yeah, guess we could chuck 'em in a dumpster or something."

"We can clean ourselves up." Slick and Cutter froze when he heard the woman's voice. Slick turned around to see Rhys sitting up and taking a few deep breaths. The wound on her head was just gone, though blood still remained splattered on her face. "A little disappointed you didn't last longer, though. But I guess you're not the type to be considerate of a lady."

"W-wha... what the fuck!?" Slick turned more fully as the dragon rose to her feet. "Y-you were dead!" He knew regenerators were a thing, but even they never came back from having their skull blown open.

Rhys shrugged as she got her bra and shirt back in place. "Eh. I got better."

Cutter backed up a step. "Slick..." He was staring wide-eyed as Dalia also sat up.

The rabbit let out a soft, shuddering moan. "I dunno. The big guy wasn't so bad. Just going all in from the start." She didn't bother fixing her clothing as she stood up. "Left quite a bit in me, too. Thanks for that."

Slick looked between the two suddenly revived women. "W-what... the fuck!?"

Dalia rolled her shoulders a little. "Well, now I've worked up a bit of a thirst." She fixed her crimson eyes upon the dog. "Care to help me with that, too?"

Cutter scrambled at the ground, grabbing the knife he'd cut her throat with. He held it up in a panic. "S-Stay ba- what?" He looked around as the rabbit was suddenly just not there.

He tensed up as she was behind him, hands on his back. "Aw, don't wanna help a lady out?"

The dog spun around, swinging the knife in a wide arc, though he only hit air as the rabbit stepped back. "Stay b-" His words were cut off again as Dalia was suddenly right in front of him, moving almost too fast for him to process. But he saw her maw open, and the unnaturally sharp teeth for a rabbit. He couldn't react fast enough as she suddenly bit into his neck, sinking teeth deep. The next thing he knew, his back was slamming onto the ground, the smaller woman pinning him down. He wanted to scream, yet nothing but a weak wheeze came from his mouth. It felt like everything in his body was leaking out of the wound in his neck, faster than should be possible, like she was sucking his life out. His already wide eyes went wider as he realized what she was.

Slick was too busy panicking about the dragon stepping closer to help his friend. "What the fuck are you cunts!?" He grabbed the pistol from his clothing, quickly raising it up and firing several shots.

All of them struck Rhys in the chest, but she barely flinched this time. Looking down, she saw a little blood leaking out into her shirt as the wounds quickly closed again, spent bullets clattering to the ground as they were pushed out of her body. "Would you mind not putting more holes in my shirt?" Slick fired several more shots again, backing up slowly. Rhys just kept moving closer, tanking every shot and barely reacting. When the gun finally clicked, she smiled. "Well, you've dumped two loads into me now. Happy?"

In a panic, he threw the gun at her, though she just batted it out of the air with a hand. He then threw his hands up in the air. "Fine! I surrender! You're some kinda freaky super hero right? Let yourself get messed up and fucked so you can bring in people like me? That how you work?"

"Hero?" Rhys grinned wide, flashing her own sharp teeth at him. "Oh, no. I'm anything but a hero." She charged forward, her hand lashing out to grip at Slick's neck. He reached up to grip at her wrists, but she twisted and threw him against the nearest wall. He grunted as his back slammed on the concrete, bouncing off. Before he could fully slump to the ground, she grabbed his head and shoved it down, smashing his face against her raised knee. Once again, he bounced off, this time crumpling to the ground and clutching his face. Blood drooled from a broke nose, and he'd cut his lip on his own teeth.

Panting in short, raspy gasps, he looked at his own blood on his hands. Then he looked up to see her still looming over her. "N-no! I-I said I surrender!" He tried to scramble away from her, crawling backwards on the ground.

"Like that means anything to me." She raised her foot and slammed it down against his head, smashing it against the pavement. His body jerked and trembled, but otherwise went limp. She grunted and kicked his side once just for good measure. "Dick." Stepping back over to where the others were, she looked down at her friend. "You almost done there, D?"

The rabbit pulled her head away from Cutter's neck, leaving several neat puncture wounds. They barely trickled any blood, since she'd drained almost all of it from him. "Mmm, yeah. Just finished here." She glanced at the collapsed fox. "You kill him?"

Rhys shook her head as she pulled her panties and jeans back on. "Nope. Just knocked him unconscious, but alive for you."

Dalia grinned. "Aww, so considerate." She stood up and gave her friend a quick peck on the cheek. Then she descended upon the fox, biting into his neck and draining him the same way she had his friend. Rhys just finished getting dressed and leaned back against one of the walls. Unlike Dalia fon'Aspin, Rhys wasn't a vampire, and didn't need to drain blood. She was just immortal, and even more ancient than her almost thirteen hundred year old undead friend. They'd met centuries ago, when Dalia had tried to drink her blood, only to nearly die from it. Apparently immortal blood wasn't healthy for vampires. After a few years of a rivalry, the two put their differences aside and became friends. It wasn't very often that vampires met someone older than them that wasn't also a vampire, after all. And most of the time, vampires didn't get along with each other, anyway.

Once Dalia was done draining Slick, she sat up, letting out a satisfied sigh. Rhys called out. "You should probably get yourself dressed."

The rabbit giggled. "Yeah." She stepped over, picking her clothes up, though she only got the panties back on. She then looked up at the sky. "I should probably also head back home. It'll be dawn soon." She was old enough that she could survive the touch of the sun, but it was still incredibly painful and burned her flesh. "This was a fun, though." She bumped her elbow against her friend's belly. "You never fail to find interesting ways to have fun." Finding new experiences was always a difficult challenge for beings as ancient as they were.

Rhys shrugged. "Around here, finding guys ready to rape a girl in the dark isn't hard. Figured you'd like a nice meal after the entertainment." She leaned forward and gave Dalia a quick kiss on her lips. "Now get going before I have to carry your cute, smoldering ass back to your lair." Dalia giggled, stepping back. She then seemed to explode into a flock of crows, all taking to the sky and flying off into the distance. "Never get tired of seeing that." She glanced down at the two men, now dead and drained of most of their blood. "Eh, guess I should put you two into that dumpster you mentioned."

Moving the bodies didn't take too long. Just as she was closing the lid, she heard something behind her, like the wind was whispering. Then a voice spoke, both in the air, and in her head. "Caitlyn Rhys, aka Drifter." The voice was deep, but somehow also multi-tonal, like many voices spoke at once.

She spun around, only for her eyes to go wide as she saw a shadow vaguely in the shape of a person stepping out of the darkness. "Oh... shit." She recognized what he was, though hadn't encountered one of his kind in thousands of years.

The shadow gave something resembling a bow. "Fear not, Ms. Rhys. I am not here to confront you or cause you issue. You may call me Doorway."

She crossed her arms. "Oh? Okay then, Doorway. Why are you here?"

It crouch down, setting something down on the ground. "I come to deliver a gift and an invitation. You can accept, or ignore with no repercussion. But I know how difficult it may be for someone so ancient to find new experiences. This may provide some entertainment for a time."

She glanced down, seeing he'd left a small, black ring on the ground. "An invitation to what?"

"Put on the ring, and you will know. It is not a trick or a trap." Doorway hesitated. "But know that this invitation is for you, not for your undead friend. She may yet receive her own invitation in the future, but not this day." Before Rhys could ask any more questions, the shadow slid back into the darkness and vanished.

She grunted. "Well that was different." Reaching down, she picked up the ring. "An invitation, huh?" Turning the ring over a few times, she didn't see any kind of markings on it. With a shrug, she slid it onto a finger. The moment she did, a location appeared in her mind. Somewhere deep under Ultra Ferro. Along with it, a date to arrive, some time in the near future. "Interesting. Alright." Even if this was some kind of elaborate trap, the worst that could happen was being locked up somewhere for a few years or centuries. It wouldn't be the first time that had happened to her. And like Doorway had said, finding new experiences was difficult for a woman her age.

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A.E.G.I.S. Database
Person of Interest File: 3016

Name: Real name unknown, currently goes by Caitlyn Rhys
Aliases: Drifter
Gender: Female
Species: Black Dragon
Age: Ancient, exact age unknown
Status: Unknown, assumed active and at large
Known Villain Teams: Unknown
Years of Activity: Unknown

Stats
Strength: Unknown
Agility: Unknown
Speed: Unknown
Durability: Unknown, possibly limitless
Intelligence: Unknown
Flight: Unknown
Energy Projection: Unknown
Mystic: Unknown
Classifications: Regenerator, immortal, possible ancient, unknown allegiance

Abilities:
- Immortality. The exact limits is unknown.
- Rapid regeneration. Can seemingly heal from any wound, including fatal. Exact limits unknown
- Other powers may be present, but none have been recorded as yet
Note: All abilities mentioned are assumptions based on reports. Exact abilities are unknown

Additional Notes: This file is incomplete as only two known encounters with this individual are on record. The independent super known as Fisticuffs gave an account of a female dragon with black scales, apparent age mid-30's, surviving an explosion that had been used to blow up a bank (report 9234511, 1973). When asked her name, she only replied she was a drifter. Fled scene before further questions could be asked. AEGIS member codenamed Salander had an encounter with a woman of the exact same description (report 9961232, 2019) surviving being struck by a laser blast from the villain Beamer. After the villains apprehension, she gave her name as Caitlyn Rhys, but similarly fled the scene before further questions could be asked. Further research has found matching descriptions throughout history in many countries. Currently assumed other aliases: Alexandria Saransan, Juliet Edwyn, Anita Dalewaters, Sarah Vernek, Anika Sorenovich. Evidence suggests this individual is immortal, or close to it. While not invulnerable, she seems to be able to regenerate from any injury, including those that should be fatal to other regenerators.

Family:
Father: Unknown

Mother: Unknown

Spouse: Unknown

Criminal Charges:
None

Addendum: While no criminal record exists, and no evidence has been found, there are many reports of someone matching her description associated with unsolved murders. Possible violent vigilante activity. If found, alert AEGIS immediately.

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