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The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 11b

By : FantasyTrove


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Chapter 11b
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False Starts

A moment later, the side door opened and a skinny woman walked in. She was dressed in high heels, red fishnet stockings, a matching red miniskirt, and black halter top.

“Sorry, ma’am,” Lyden approached her, “I’m afraid you’re in the wrong car.”

“No, Ambassador Snow, I am not,” the woman said in a firm tone. Every ounce of this woman exuded sexuality, and her voice dripped with it. That is, until she turned to face the rest of the car. Her posture changed as she stood straighter, shoulders back, and a look of serious command appeared on her pretty face. Eldon saw that her eyes were a striking shade of green. Shoulder length dark brown hair framed a cherubic face. Her body thrummed with an energy that was almost palpable. Despite himself, Eldon felt his mouth start to drool.

What was wrong with him? He had the world’s hottest girlfriend next to him, and here he was drooling over a stranger. He knew she was no longer the jealous goddess she once was, but that was no reason to act like this.

“Thanks, babe, but you’re the best boyfriend I could hope for,” Gloria whispered into his ear. “There’s something not quite right about her, though. I can’t hear her thoughts, and there is something I can’t put my finger on. She’s not a vampire or anything as far as I can tell, but she doesn’t appear to be alive either.”

“I can’t hear her heartbeat,” Shlee whispered.

Eldon realized the stranger was looking right at them. “You’re right. I’m not human. What I am is classified. You can call me Sonia. I report directly to the President, and I am the agent you were sent to meet up with.” Her tone was no-nonsense, and the withering look she gave Eldon helped his mouth dry up. She’d changed from a sex kitten into all business, somehow without changing her clothes.

Eldon wished he had a weapon to hand. It wasn’t that he mistrusted this woman, not exactly, but there was something about her that put his teeth on edge. She was brisk and treated him like scum. He didn’t expect everyone to like him just because, but he’d never been treated like this by someone who didn’t know him.

“Sorry about the misunderstanding,” Lyden spoke up, taking the woman’s gaze from Eldon. “You just don’t, um... excuse me, but you don’t look like a typical Secret Service Agent.”

“I’m not,” Sonia stated and didn’t add any more.

Eldon saw his dad grimace before putting on his political face. “Would you mind showing us some form of credentials? It never pays to not be careful.”

“Besides the fact that your magical car arrived to pick me up and let me come in?” Sonia asked. “You might want to answer your phone.”

Lyden’s eyebrows drew together, but he pulled out his phone. It wasn’t ringing. Eldon jumped as his phone went off. Everyone turned to him and Sonia frowned.

“Umm, I’ll just—” Eldon cut himself off as he looked at the caller ID. It was blocked. “Hello?” he asked after swiping his thumb across the screen to answer.

“Hey handsome,” a cheerful voice he instantly recognized said. “I heard you were healed and out of the hospital. I can’t tell you how distraught I was after that crash.”

“How did you get my number?” Eldon couldn’t stop the question before it exited his lips.

“Gloria gave it to me. Besides, even if she hadn’t I am the President of the United States. It’s not like I couldn’t just look it up.” Martha had a point, and Eldon felt like a fool for even asking. He was tired of feeling the fool today, and had a terrible feeling it wouldn’t be the last.

Eldon glanced at his girlfriend who gave him a wicked grin. “I didn’t think you’d mind.”

He couldn’t help but return her grin. She was too beautiful to be upset with, anyway.

“You still there?” Martha’s voice sounded from the phone and he pressed it to his ear again.

“Yeah, sorry. Um, now’s not the best time.” Glancing around the car, he saw everyone looking at him, most with unhappy expressions. Only Gloria was smiling. His father looked disappointed with him.

“I know. Unfortunately, this wasn’t a social call. Sonia reports directly to me. You can trust her without reservation.”

“It’s Martha, er… The President.” He told everyone, and the frowns disappeared. All except Sonia’s calm demeanor. “She says that we can trust her.”

“Let me guess,” Martha spoke again, “Sonia is being secretive? I shouldn’t be surprised. It’s in her programming. Tell you what, put your phone on speaker and hold it up.”

“Okay…” Eldon didn’t understand what was going on, but did as he was told.

Sonia glanced at the phone and grimaced anew. “I hate when she does this.”

A moment later, a series of high pitched whines and screeches emanated from his speaker.

Shlee covered her sensitive years. “Jeez, that’s worse than dial-up!”

Sonia’s eyes glazed over for a moment, and when the sound stopped, the agent smiled. Eldon took the phone off speaker and pressed it to his ear again. “There. That should loosen her up around you.”

“What did you do?” Eldon asked.

“She tends to get a bit uptight about some things,” Martha responded. “I just gave everyone in that car top secret clearance concerning her. She should be a little easier to deal with. Well, I’d better go. The Japanese ambassador is due here any minute, and we’re going to discuss the Lydonese. Take care handsome.”

The phone clicked before he could think of anything to say. What was going on?

“Well, it seems I’m to trust you with all my secrets.” Sonia’s voice took on that smoky quality again that made Eldon’s pants tighten even more. As if his perma-hardon weren’t bad enough. “As I mentioned before, my name is Sonia, which stands for Synthetic Operational Nocturnal Infiltration Android. I was originally designed as a sex-bot, but have received a few upgrades. My main duties are infiltration and espionage.”

“So, you’re a true undercover spy?” Eldon had to ask.

“Son!” Lyden snapped, and Eldon felt his cheeks heat in embarrassment. Why did he have to ask that out loud? Despite Gloria’s assurance that his body could handle his extended erection, he was beginning to think his blood was a little too thin and not enough was reaching his brain. He really wasn’t thinking too clearly. He wanted to blame Mandy’s presence, but he was the one that opened his mouth.

“It’s all right, Ambassador Snow. I’ve heard much worse from some of those I work with. That certainly wasn’t the first time I’ve heard that comment.” Sonia said in a sweet voice. She turned to face Eldon again, and while her voice was still silky smooth, he sensed a solidity underneath it that meant business. “While my design might be that of a sex-bot, let me assure you that I don’t just spread my legs for anyone.”

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that. I don’t know what I was thinking,” Eldon apologized.

“It’s not your fault,” she assured him. “When I’m relaxed, my synthetic body gives off strong pheromones. They affect everyone differently. Sometimes it helps when I’m working. Judging by the bulge in your pants, I understand where your comment came from.”

Ouch!! He knew he deserved that comment, but his boner wasn’t his fault, or entirely due to her.

“I’m afraid that that wasn’t caused by you,” Gloria came to his rescue. “It seems to be a side effect of his healing earlier today.”

“You mean something went wrong?” Lyden asked and clutched tighter at the golden statue. “Is he all right?”

The fear in his father’s voice tore at him, even while his cheeks burned hotter. “Don’t worry about it, Dad.”

Lyden opened his mouth, but before he could ask anything, Shlee piped up. “What I want to know is what powers you? Are you nuclear, or battery powered? How strong is your processor? Are you using solid state memory, or the experimental crystal memory? I’m assuming you’re using the latest artificial intelligence software, or are you programmed with something top secret by the government?” Everyone stopped and stared at the reporter. “What? I want to know. I promise not to report on any of it, but the geek in me is dying to know what makes her tick.”

“I don’t think now is the time,” Mandy said as she folded her four arms across her chest. “The Orange Bubble wants to know where we’re heading. Where are Becky, Shelly, and Jessica being held?”

“I wish there was time for a quick fuck. Eldon’s cock looked good in that hospital.” Shlee froze as she realized what she’d just said. She turned to glare at Mandy, then at Eldon, as though it were his fault. She turned and stomped away. Even as big as the interior of the car was, she couldn’t go far, and with all the bodies inside, it was getting a bit cramped.

Lyden got up and approached his son. Eldon wished he could turn and walk away, to find some corner to hide in, but knew it was hopeless.

“Shlee caught you sleeping, huh?” Lyden shook his head about Shlee’s lie earlier. Eldon couldn’t tell if his dad was teasing him, or berating him. “I need to know what’s going on with you, Son.”

Eldon glanced at the statue of Areth still clutched in his father’s hands. She’d given up everything for him. He still felt guilty for it, and right at that moment didn’t want to talk to his hero father.

“I’m fine, Dad. Just trying to get used to things.” He couldn’t meet his father’s eyes as he spoke.

“And, um… down there?”

Eldon didn’t think it was possible to grow more embarrassed. His face was getting sore from being constantly red. He couldn’t help the fact that he was still stiff, but having his dad point it out was mortifying. He wanted to say it was fine also, but knew he couldn’t get the lie out with Mandy in the car. “I don’t want to talk about it. You can rely on me to save my sister, Becky, and Jessica. That’s what’s most important right now.”

“It is important, but your health is important to me also. I love you Son, and if something is wrong…” he trailed off and took a step away, his eyes going wide.

“What?” Eldon was torn between hoping his dad would drop the subject, and concerned about the look on Lyden’s face. “What’s wrong?”

“You’re glowing,” Lyden said in an awed tone. “You’re glowing golden. I’ve noticed it for a while, but it just got stronger.”

Eldon looked down at his body, but couldn’t tell what his father was getting at. “No I’m not. I’m normal.”

“It’s the same glow as Areth’s” Gloria stated. “Only a bit brighter.”

Sonia looked him up and down and shook her head. “Your body is in perfect health. I don’t see any glow, either. I can see between the ultraviolet to infrared frequencies, and your appearance is normal on all spectrums. You don’t even show the standard amount of skin damage from exposure to sunlight I normally see in someone your age. I don’t see a glow.”

“I don’t see any glow, either,” Shlee added. Eldon suspected she heard Sonia explaining her abilities, and decided to rejoin them. She really was a geek.

“I see it,” Brooke offered.

“So do I,” Brock stated.

“Interesting,” Mandy said and stroked her chin. “Some of us can see it, while others can’t. It can’t be a family trait, as Brooke and Gloria aren’t related to you. Gender doesn’t seem to play a role in it… And you say you don’t see it?”

“I look normal,” Eldon said, wishing more and more he could find a hole and hide for the rest of his life in it.

“No, you’re definitely glowing,” Gloria said. She started to look around him and shook her head. “Someone turn off the lights.”

The car must have been listening, as all light vanished inside the car. Curtains were closed over the windows, and Eldon couldn’t see a thing.

“I can barely see,” Shlee commented, “and I have superior night vision. I still don’t see a glow.”

“I can still see you clearly,” Lyden said. Eldon thought he heard a smile in his dad’s voice.

“As can I,” Gloria stated. “Notice how the glow doesn’t reflect off anything else? I wonder… How bright is he to you, Mr. Snow?”

“Call me Lyden,” he responded. “Almost bright enough to hurt looking at in this dark.”

“Same here,” Gloria stated. “Brock, Brooke? How about you?”

“He’s pretty bright, but not bad enough that it hurts my eyes,” Brooke offered.

“Really?” Brock stated. Eldon heard his mechanical legs moved him closer, but still couldn’t see. “I can see him clearly, but I don’t think he’s that bright.”

Eldon wished he’d chosen a different phrasing to that statement. That wording made Eldon feel like an idiot.

“Ouch!” Mandy cursed. “Watch where you’re going!”

“Sorry. It’s so dark in here, all I can see is my brother.” Brock apologized.

The lights came back on, and Eldon had to squint in the sudden brilliance. They were all still staring at him.

“I’m not a piece of meat,” Eldon groused. “You can stop staring at me now.”

“At least we’re not talking about your beautiful cock,” Shlee laughed, then slapped her hand over her mouth. She stormed to the front of the car, stomping with each step. “I can’t wait to get out of this car where my thoughts can be my own! You all are going to think I’m some cock crazed slut, when it’s just been a few days since anyone has touched me like that. I—” She slapped her hands over her mouth again, and the rest was too muffled to hear.

Eldon felt bad, but he was relieved that the attention was taken off him for a moment.

“Any idea what’s causing it? The glow, I mean,” Brooke asked the car in general.

Eldon saw Gloria give them all a look, and noticed her jaws clench. She didn’t look happy, and that worried him more than anything else.

“Whatever it is, I doubt it’s harmful,” Brooke replied to her own question. “Maybe it has something to do with how well we knew Areth before she healed you, Eldon. It might be some left over magic from that.”

Eldon hoped that was true, but a glance at Gloria ruined that thought. Gloria had known Areth, but not well, yet she claimed he had an intense glow. As far as he knew, Brock had known Areth a little, so that fit there. But Mandy had known Areth a little as well, and she hadn’t said she could see a glow.

“Maybe, something like that,” Eldon said, though he doubted it. “Whether or not I glow, it’s not the most important thing right now.”

“Unless some sniper sees you and decides you make an easy target,” Lyden stated.

Eldon met his dad’s gray eyes for a moment as he felt his resolve firm. “If you think for one moment that I’m going to sit this fight out, you’re wrong. The Knights have my sister, and there’s not a chance in hell I’m going to let them get away with that.”

“No one is asking you to sit this out,” Brooke stepped in and placed a hand on her husband’s shoulder. “We’re just concerned about going into battle without understanding what’s going on.”

He understood that well enough. Nothing was more dangerous than going into battle with missing knowledge. It didn’t mean he was willing to sit this out, however.

“I can’t be hurt, remember?” He said and couldn’t stop himself from glancing at Areth’s statue. “The second my body gets any damage, I heal back to perfect.”

“We don’t know that for certain,” Lyden cautioned. “It could be that there is a moment between the damage and your body healing. If that moment is large enough, you could die. We’ve almost lost you twice recently, as it is.”

Eldon thought back to when he’d punched the wall. His hand had hurt for a moment. Later, Gloria had slapped him, and that pain had lasted a bit longer. His father could be right. What would happen if his head were chopped off, or a bullet penetrated his brain? Could he survive that?

It didn’t matter. He had to save his sister. “I’m going,” he said in a tone that left no argument. His father opened his mouth to reply, and Eldon just raised one eyebrow. It was a look he’d learned from his mother. She may act like a slave before him, but when she gave Lyden Snow that look, he listened. After a moment, Lyden nodded and walked over to the fountain.

They spent the next several minutes hashing out their plan of attack with Sonia’s help. She had the layout of the place they were preparing to infiltrate, and was able to pull up a holographic display.

“We’re about fifteen minutes away,” Lyden said as he glanced out the window. “Does everyone know what they need to do?”

“We’ve been over the plan numerous times, dear,” Brooke said from her spot on the fountain. Brock was next to her in his mechanical legs. “I still think you need to stay back here. You’re not…” Brooke looked ashamed for a moment before forcing the words out. “You’re not the Generator anymore, and can’t fight them. If you die, they win.”

Lyden’s face grew angry. Eldon had seen his father angry more today than any other time in his past. Losing Areth, and having his family kidnapped was taking its toll on his dad. It was taking a toll on all of them.

“They have my daughter and one of my wives, not to mention Shelly’s girlfriend,” Lyden said with a voice full of anger, sorrow, rage, and determination. “They’ve gone too far this time. They will pay. I won’t lose anyone else!”

“I understand how you feel,” Mandy spoke up. “But the world can’t lose you, Mr. Snow. You’re too important to the people of the Shadow World.”

“They can go to hell for all I care,” Lyden spat. He walked over to the fountain near Brooke and picked up Areth’s statue. Tears formed in his eyes as he spoke. “I won’t lose anyone else. I lost Lisa years ago to them, and thought I’d bloodied their nose enough to teach them a lesson. Their actions recently have shown that they can’t be taught. They are a cancer of hatred in the world. For too long, we have been content to let them grow, thinking they were ineffective. This last attack only means one thing. War. It is not a war I am willing to lose. I will not lose anyone else! No one! Am I clear?”

The car was silent for a moment, before Eldon spoke up. “You won’t dad. I’ll make sure to bring them all home. I won’t let you down. But that’s no reason for you to join the fight. Stay here. Coordinate from here. Let us be your hands and eyes. You can’t run the fight from the middle of it.”

“When the Outsiders threatened our existence, I didn’t stay back then,” Lyden faced his son. Eldon kept his father’s gaze. “I went out and killed them. I fought. I won’t stay behind this time, either.”

“That was different,” Eldon held his ground. “You had your powers then. You don’t now. I understand how you feel, Dad. They have my sister, my step-mom, and Jessica. If even one hair on their head is hurt, I’ll destroy them all myself.”

“How will you do that?” Lyden demanded. “You can’t change anymore. You’re locked into that one form.”

That hurt him more than he would admit. At least his dad wasn’t insisting on him staying behind this time.

“Because I had a great man teach me the importance of fighting for the right reasons from the time I was a little kid,” Eldon grinned. “Because I have trained for this my whole life. My form isn’t what’s important. What you helped teach me is.”

Eldon’s words seemed to get through to his father, and he bowed his head. He cradled the statue in his hands and wept. “I won’t lose anyone else, Son. You hear me? Don’t you dare die out there. None of you can. I… I can’t lose anyone else. I can’t.”

Brooke folded him into her arms and held her husband. He noticed for the first time that his dad was getting old. Brooke looked like she was still in her mid-twenties, though she was much older. Next to her, Lyden looked ancient with the wrinkles around his eyes and the gray in his hair.

Sonia turned to face the other agent. The man had remained silent almost the whole time, to the point where Eldon had forgotten he was in the car. “All of our forces are ready to move on your word, Commander. Just give the order.”

“As soon as this car stops, we move,” Sonia responded, then turned to face the rest of the car. “The President has authorized full lethal force. We will act as the vanguard. Our main mission is to rescue the hostages. Once they’re clear, a tactical missile strike will hit the base.” She walked over to Lyden and handed him a screen. “Ambassador Snow, use this to see through my eyes. The President will also be watching. If you need to issue any commands, speak into it and we will hear. The rest of you, take these ear pieces. I know some of you prefer to use swords, but there will be a small team ready with pistols and rifles when we stop.”

“What kind of resistance can we expect?” Brooke asked as she hefted her two watery blue blades, checking their balance.

“As long as we catch them by surprise, it’ll be slight. The base is well fortified, and well manned. They shouldn’t know we know where they are. We will get in as quiet as possible, and get out. If we’re lucky, they won’t know we were there until the missiles are striking,” the tactical agent spoke up.

“I still don’t agree with wiping them out,” Brooke stated. “We might be making martyrs out of them. I—”

“Enough!” Lyden snapped. “I am done having my family targeted and kidnapped. The only reason I didn’t retaliate against Varun when he kidnapped you last time is because the consequences of taking out a Pillar was too great. No one worth their spit will miss these bastards. They will pay, and everyone will know not to mess with my family. I understand your concerns, my love, but my mind is made up on this. Tonight, the Paladonic Knights will be destroyed.”

“The President is in agreement,” Sonia said.

“I agree they need to be stopped,” Mandy spoke up, “but I’m glad my dad isn’t here to see this.”

They were silent for a moment. Lyden was the first to break it. “He was a good man, Mandy, and I considered him a friend. We had our differences at first, but he proved to be a good person at heart. I was sorry when he passed away.”

“That’s part of my point,” Brooke spoke up. “Emmet was a good person, and he was once a Knight. How many good people are we going to kill tonight?”

“Enough that no other good people will ever think of joining the Knights,” Lyden spoke in a tone as hard as granite.

The Orange Bubble stopped, ending any further arguments. The tactically clad agent opened the door and stepped out. A moment later, he waved the rest of them to follow. Only Lyden stayed behind.

The night sky was filled with stars. They were in a wooded mountainous area, parked on the side of a hill. They wound their way through the trees, until they came across three men, all dressed in tactical gear.

They were shown to a foam-lined crate, filled with various weaponry.

“Grab what you need,” Sonia’s voice sounded in Eldon’s earpiece, though he noticed her lips didn’t move. Being an android, she could probably transmit her voice directly to them.

Eldon saw everyone else move to the crate, and he followed suit. He noticed a wide array of weaponry. There was enough here to start a small revolution in a third world country. He grabbed a short sword, strapped it to his back, then picked up a pistol with its holster and placed it on his right hip. He rooted around and found some spare clips, then grabbed an assault rifle.

He was weighed down with all the weaponry, but felt it was better to go in ready, than wish he had it when he needed it.

“Just over this rise is their base,” Sonia’s voice sounded in his ear again. “If we’re all ready, we can move out. I’ll send the signal to launch the missiles as soon as we’re clear with the hostages.”

 “Be careful out there,” Lyden’s voice sounded next. “Bring them home safe.”

They all nodded.

They all knew how to move in silence, except for Brock. There was no helping the sound of his mechanical legs as they moved through the forest.

Eldon’s first glance at the Paladonic Knight’s fortress made him worry. It was surrounded by a wall that Sonia’s information said was forty feet tall. Gun turrets were mounted every fifteen feet. There were two main entrances, one on each side, each manned by four guards carrying automatic rifles loaded with silver bullets. There was no way to get in or out without being seen by dozens of security cameras.

This was the largest group Eldon had ever worked with, but it seemed tiny compared to what they were up against. Luckily, Sonia’s intelligence showed a secret entrance used by the highest leadership when they didn’t want their comings and goings noticed.

They circled wide around the front gate, staying to the shadows. Their entrance was located near a rock outcropping, and disguised as a giant boulder. When Sonia pressed against it, it lifted with ease, revealing a ladder down into a dark hole.

One by one, they dropped down in, except for Brock. His mechanical legs were too wide to fit in the hole, so he remained behind to guard their retreat along with the other agents. He held an automatic rifle in his hands as he hunkered down in his transportation.

At the bottom of the ladder was a dimly lit tunnel leading in the direction of the base. Brook led the way, her blue blades out and glimmering with a soft light of their own. Eldon’s heart hammered in his ears as he strained to hear any noise beyond their own breathing and soft footfalls.

Brooke’s gasp sounded loud in the silence as she stopped. “Something is very wrong,” she said and held up her blades. They were still blue, but no longer glowing with their own light.

“Who gave that command?” Sonia sounded angry in his ear a moment later. She glanced around at them with eyes wide. She claimed to be an android, but her look was filled with fear. Can an android feel fear?

“You did, commander,” came a response in his ear from one of the other agents outside.

“Someone gave the command to launch the missiles. We’ve been compromised.” Sonia’s lips moved as she spoke this time, and there was no mistaking the fear in her voice.


Before anyone could respond, the ground shuddered and dust filtered down from the ceiling. The missiles were already striking the ground, killing anyone above them.

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