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Adventure One

Pleasure

In a small slightly destroyed building, the sounds of a female’s erotic moans echo throughout, reflecting off the walls and silently peering to the outside. A heavy, musky smell of sweat and fluids stuck itself into the air within the building. Making each whiff, erotic. 

Within one of the rooms of the building, is a young woman with short, dark indigo-blue hair, completely nude, spreading herself on a bed using her right hand to pleasure herself. 

She used both of her fingers to pleasure her own quim, relentlessly shifting and thrusting both her fingers in and out, sweat already shining on her forehead. 

She moved her other hand to fondle her small breast, using her two fingers to pinch herself. They were hard and sensitive as she pinched, as it was too pleasurable to even comprehend. 

The slick sound of her thrusting her hand came in tune to her erotic moaning. As she continued to penetrate her hole with her fingers, her own body fluid glistened on her right hand turning them both slick yet sticky as she pleasured herself.

The pleasure was indescribable as she pumped and teased. She moves her fingers within while grinding with her hips jerking upwards, causing her to moan deeply in pleasure. Meanwhile moving her other hand to her little nub, and softly pitching it, resulting in a sharp electric shock throughout her body. 

Sweat continued to pour on her face as she continued to grind her hole with her fingers and nipped herself, with each moan coming out of her with pleasure. Soon she reached what felt like her climax.

The young woman started to speed up her hands, resulting even more pleasure that caused her to scream in ecstasy, 

“Ah, ah, ah!!” The woman yelps.  

The young woman then lifted her hips into the air, her walls hugging tightly around her two fingers. Causing her to clench her lips while she slowly rubbed her bud with her other fingers.

Her legs quickly spread themselves apart, making full view of her hips and holes. She jerked her hips intensely to the pleasure and a warm, glowing feeling could be felt running through her entire body. Eventually she calmed but stayed in position with her hips in the air for a moment while twitching.

She slowly gave out and collapsed onto her bed, slowly staggering for any air. She lies on her bed with sweat soaking each inch of her body: with her hair damp, covering her eyes. Her bed sheets, stained from the sweat and juices, stuck to her body like glue. As she removes her wet and slick hand away from below, she slightly moans from her sensitivity. Once out, she pants heavily from the intense exercise and laid on her bed exhausted. She lay there for what felt like an hour before slowly rising.

“Okay… enough for now, Kat,” she spoke to herself, still hazy from the activity.

She slowly got off her bed and looked around the room for her clothes. A cool breeze from a broken window rubbed against her bare skin, with it grazing both her nipples and crotch, sending a cold shiver down her body. Eventually, she found her clothes spread on the ground so she grabbed her shorts and top off the ground, then slipped them on. Kat looked around the room and saw her rifle laid on a desk. She grabs her rifle on the nearby desk and checks the chamber. She pulled back the handle, to reveal a bullet already seated.

“Okay, good,” said Kat.

Kat then fitted on a worn chest harness on her body, making sure it’s a snug fit. She then grabbed her boots nearby and slipped into them, and slung her bag, that was hanging on a chair, onto her back. 

She checks her equipment for her essentials. Once ready, Kat heads out of the building, which reeked of her scent. She exits the building with the weather of The Waste hitting her. A cold wind blew against her midriff, sending a slight shiver down her.

“I'll never get used to this weather,” Kat says irritated

Kat walks to a dilapidated metropolis ruin nearby only to feel the breeze of the city ruins running to her, as she approaches closer. The wind felt like cold steel brushing against her body, the feeling was like it cutting her skin. Which sent shivers down her spine, 

“Should’ve bought a jacket,” Kat shutters.

Kat then pulls out a small journal and flips through the pages.

“Kill the mutant hounds near the city ruins,” spoke Kat, “should be easy enough,”

Kat wanders the city ruins looking around for her targets until she stumbles upon a group of people in the distance.

‘People, great,’ she thought.

Kat climbed up a destroyed building to find a better view before scanning the people with her rifle’s optic.

As she scanned, she identified that there were 6 people: 2 tall people in the back and front and 4 short people in the middle. The tall ones wore armored plates around their body with torn clothing underneath, with a large ‘I’ on their armor. ‘Iron’s gang’ she thought.

She then scans the short people and sees that they were children bound by chains walking in a straight line. 

Kat clicked her tongue, “Let’s see if I can draw out the Hounds,” she then pointed her rifle towards the tall person in front and took aim. 

With a slow breath she steadied her aim, and fired. *BOOM* The sound of the rifle booming echoed around the city ruins with dust around her to kick up, blinding her. When the dust settled, her shot was a miss and the group of people were fleeing. The Iron’s gang members ran as they quickly dragged the children by their chains, causing some to trip. Only for a low howl to echo throughout the city blocks.

Kat aims her rifle again and sees several red dog-like creatures noticing the group of people and giving chase. Kat looks into her rifle’s optic and aims towards the gang members and pauses. 

“Hmph, Fuck it,” she mumbles. She switches her aim and fires off multiple shots to the hounds, killing two of them, which causes the rest to change their attention to her.

With the hounds now having their attention diverted from Iron’s gang members and children, Kat fires upon the hounds killing each one with precise shots. Each shot from her rifle kicks up even more dust around her than before. With so much dust in the air, it to blind her from her targets and herself, so she quickly gets up and moves from her position. She gets down and runs across a broken down street with destroyed cars scattered about. Before suddenly, a giant mutant creature walks around the corner surprising her,

“You gotta be kidding me, a Goliath?!” She panicked, 

The Goliath spots Kat and makes a loud and obnoxious roar, alerting her of presence.

“GRRRWAAA!” scream the Goliath. 

Kat then makes a run for it towards a destroyed convenience store across from her. As she approaches the store she gets kicked up into the air by something.

“Ah…” time slows for Kat as she is flung into the air, “So, looks like I die here then? Death to Goliath huh? Well, looks like I’ve made my life the best I could.” 

She then falls onto the ground with her rifle flinging itself away from her. Kat tries to get up but her body declines her request.. She can feel the vibrations of the Goliath footsteps slowly approaching her. Kat tries to move her hand to her pistol, only for no success. Until a shining blue light appears in front of her, blinding her. 

As the light dissipates, a group of people in what seems like futuristic armor appears in front of her. It seemed like they were talking but Kat couldn’t understand, as they were too muffled to be heard. Only for her to flutter her eyes closed.

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Adventure Two

Mysterious Travelers

Kat wakes up with an unfamiliar roof over her head. 

“Major, she’s awake!” Said a young girl’s voice

“Good,” said a older male voice

Kat tried to get up only for a young girl with long blonde hair wearing a helmet to stop her,

“Don’t get up yet, just lie down, you haven’t fully healed up yet,” said the young girl with blonde hair.

Kat refuses and tries to get up anyways, 

“Oi! Didn’t you hear her or what?” Said another voice. It was from a young male. Kat looks in the direction of the voice to see a group of people all clad in futuristic armor all colored a dark olive green with a black suit underneath.

“Didn’t you hear her? Lie down!” Said he same young male,

“5-4, shut it,” said the older male voice,

“Yes sir,” the young man replies obediently.

Kat looked around her. There were about six people around her, and from what it looked like they were in the store that was nearby.

“What happened to the Goliath?” Asked Kat

“The Goliath?” Questioned the Blonde Girl

“Oh, the big creature? We turned it into dust!” Said the young man.

Kat’s face was filled with shock, “That’s impossible, those things are near invincible!”

“Anything is possible when you have a team with you!” said the young man.

“I guess, but with you using your fire magic on it and we shooting that thing to death?” Said another voice, this time it was a young woman with black hair and a single red highlighted stripe of hair, “I think, it was a group effort,” 

“I mean Natsu’s not wrong, Ryuko,” said another voice, it was from another woman this time a bit more mature looking, nodding.

“What did I say about names?” Said the Major.

“Apologies, Major,” said the mature woman.

“First things first, Do you know where Town Hall is?” asked the Major.

Kat stares at the Major. They had a helmet on them covering their face from view, unlike his teammates. 

“No, I don’t, sorry,” Kat replies

The Major grumbled, “I see. Zulu 5, let's get going,”

“Wait Major, are we going to just leave her here?” asked the mature woman

“Yes we are 5-2, you have a problem with this?” replied the Major

“Yes, I do,” said Zulu 5-2

“We can’t have any additional luggage since we’ve decided our ROE already before we dropped here.” said the Major

Zulu 5-2 bit her lip and lets out a breath, “Yes sir, Let's get going then,”

The squad of futuristic people all stood in a formation. The blonde girl near Kat sat up and bowed, she then followed the rest of her squad near the door.

“Wait, who are you people?!” questioned Kat.

The Major turned to Kat, his pitch black visor only reflecting the surroundings, “We’re just some mercenaries on a contract. That's all,”

The Major turns back to his squad of mercenaries and walks out of the store, leaving Kat by herself.

Kat is speechless at what she saw. She then tries to stand, only to feel a sudden sharp pain stabbing in her leg. She looks down and sees multiple bandages on her right leg as well as a tall spray can nearby with a Red Cross on it.

“Augh, did they use it on me?” Kat says surprised.

 She reaches for her pistol on her hip, which was inside its holster, snugly fit. Next was her rifle, which was nowhere to be seen within the room. Kat once again tried to get up and stand, trying to ignore the pain in her leg. She then stumbled towards the door to get a glimpse of the outside. She sees the Goliath burnt to a pitch black cinder on the ground,

“So they weren’t lying, they actually killed it,” Kat says.

Kat waits in the store, her leg covered with pale, clean white, bandages. Listening to the sounds of the wind, howling a somber tune with the smell of the burnt flesh of the Goliath flowing with the wind. Kat sits near the door but where she can’t be seen from the outside. 

Kat lies her head on a wall while looking outside. Her eyes fixated on the carcass of the Goliath, How? She wondered. In all her time surviving The Waste, nobody she knew knew how to take down a Goliath. She heard stories when she was locked up before escaping, that groups of people who encountered a Goliath, always tried to face it head on, only to fall into a gruesome death. So how is it possible that a group of futuristic mercenaries were able to kill it? She wondered.

Slowly her eyes drifted from her view of the outside to fading of black, before she shuts them.

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Adventure Three

Progress

Kat reawakens to find herself in the store once more, senses alerted, she grasp her pistol,

“Ah that’s right, I got saved by those people,” she remembered,

Kat took a breath and stood, this time, feeling like small needles in her leg, but it was only giving her a slight shock.

“My leg is better now, so might as well get moving,” Said Kat

Kat removes the bandages from her leg and sees her thigh with a large scar mark, prompting her to put back the bandages,

“Let’s keep it on for now,” she says aloud.

Kat exits the store and into the outside. The bright sun descended onto her as she exited. Unlike yesterday's chilled weather, today felt almost dry with the sun beaming its own rays onto The Waste. Kat looks for her rifle near the streets of where she last remembered it before she went unconscious. 

With her pistol in hand, she searched underneath destroyed cars, under rubble piles, and in crevices within. Only for no luck. 

“Ah! where is it?” she exclaimed. 

Eventually dusk had set in, and a bitter wind could be felt breezing across her body.

“Damn, it got this late already?!” she says surprised

Suddenly, a dog-like howling vibrates in the air. Kat looked around her and saw where the noise came from, “Hounds,” she replies.

There were three hounds on rubble far from Kat, they glared at her with their eyes glowing a deep crimson. She glanced around her for something to use as shelter. She realized that she was too far from the store, and if she ran for it, the hounds would have already killed her by that point. So she took a deep breath and she stood her ground, pulling her pistol forward. 

“Come on, let’s get this over with!”  she shouted.

The hounds snarled and dashed towards her. As they ran, they quickly closed onto her, with unparalleled speed. Kat focused her aim on one of the hounds and shot. The hound then dodges her shot and hits the ground, ricocheting off into the air. 

“Smart dogs,” she complained. Kat then fires two more times at the same dog, with each shot ringing out into the city ruins. 

One of the shots was a hit, the round hitting the hound’s leg causing it to stumble into a car with full force, shattering its neck and body, killing it. 

With two left, Kat fires two more rounds into the others trying to hit them in the legs only for them to dodge once more, causing Kat’s shots to miss.  

The hound, now 35 yards away, is closing in fast. So Kat fires all of her rounds into one of the hounds with some of her bullets landing several times on the hound, causing it to stumble into a ditch. 

The last hound, 15 yards away, Kat quickly grabs another magazine and reloads. She stares down the hound and waits for it to get closer. The hound takes note of Kat’s actions and stops immediately.

The two stare each other down, with Kat having her pistol on the hound. Only for the hound back off and turn around and run back from where it came from.

“Hmm, something’s wrong,” Kat said, wary. “They don't usually do that?”

The hound runs off into the distance, eventually out of view. Kat sighs and looks around before noticing the butt of her rifle in a pile of rubble near one of the dead hounds. 

“Finally found you,” she exclaimed

Kat walks over and digs out her rifle, with each piece of rubble taking a toll on Kat. Once removing the last piece of rubble out of place, she grabs her rifle’s buttstock and pulls out her rifle. 

Her rifle succumbed to scratch marks when she removed it but the rifle was still in one piece. So Kat looked, pulled back the charging handle and locked it in place, looking inside the chamber of the gun. Inside there were no more rounds in the magazine and chamber.

Promptly, Kat reloads her rifle and slaps the charging handle down, racking a bullet into the chamber. Kat then looks around the area and sees a teared up duffel bag with the strap. Although worn, the strap was still in one piece. 

“I can make do with that,” Kat says