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Kiko groans as she sits up, being instantly transported from one place to another is not something that has happened to her often, "Damnit!" her fist hits the stone floor. The dungeon around her is dark, but surprisingly spacious from what she can see. Looking to be made entirely of cold stones and it was hard for her to see past a few feet in the lightless dark. Kiko holds a hand up, muttering a small light spell to help light the area.
There is a sudden hiss to her right and the light from her flame reflects off a pair of yellow eyes to the right of her.
Kiko jumps to her feet at the sight, "What the hell" she holds her hand in front of her but it is too late.
Hissing again, the creature begins to slither forward, pale white scales shine in the light.
Kiko shoots fire at it "Stay back!" she takes a step back only to whimper as her back hits the wall.
It snarls, the fire dispersing almost harmlessly across its white scales as it darts forward, striking at her, sinking it's fangs into her shoulder as it begins swiftly coiling her.
Kiko screams in pain, her body thrashing against its coils, blood begins dripping down her chest and back.
It takes her to the floor as it binds her torso and then binds between her thighs.
Kiko shudders, her hands clenching as agony runs through her “Fuck!” The venom pulses through her system, slowly beginning to relax her muscles - though not numbing her as the serpent shifted and coiled tighter around her body, Kiko whimpers, "Fuck... what is..."
It hisses again as two hardening shafts emerge from its body against her thigh.
The magus' eyes widen and she shakes her head "Bastard..."
The coiling and writing of the snake's body around hers begins to force Kiko's shirt to ride up and her shorts to shift down her thighs.
Kiko's left hand lights up with electricity as she tries to shock it.
The serpent instinctually bites her again, injecting her with more venom.
Kiko whimpers, her body jerking, and the lightning fades from her hand.
Its cocks become fully rigid and began rubbing against her folds.
Kiko whines "stop..."
The serpent hisses as though to silence her even as both its cocks begin to force their way into her folds.
Kiko's eyes widen in panic, "Stop... it’s not going to fit..." her walls clamping down on the twin invaders.
Its muscles abruptly contract all at once, forcing its twin girths inside her, ignoring her protests.
Kiko screams in agony as her walls spread around his twin cocks.
It begins to rhythmically clench and relax its body to fuck her.
Kiko hisses in pain, blood dripping onto its scales.
It begins thrusting harder and faster, squeezing his coils around Kiko tighter.
Tears run down her face and Kiko moans "Help... someone help..."
Suddenly, a golden lance sheers through the serpent as a panting, and very frustrated looking Arturia appears, "Damned... beast..."
Kiko's eyes widen as she feels the beast cum and she whimpers, "Lancer... god… thank you…”
The serpent squeals as it falls limp and in several pieces, and Arturia pulls her master free of the serpents cocks, white fluid dripping from the mage, "What... happened...?"
"Carmilla... she took Joan and Edmond... and my command seals..." she whimpers, her shoulders shaking and more blood drips down her neck and chest
Arturia grits her teeth, pulling her cloak from her shoulders, "We have to get you to Aya first... the rest can wait..."
Kiko whines, "thank you..." her bloodied thighs trembling as more cum slides down her skin.
Arturia drapes her cloak over Kiko as she picks her up and carries her out of the dungeon.
"I'm sorry" Kiko whimpers, resting her head on her servants’ chest.
"This isn't your fault... We... we should have finished Carmilla when we had the chance..." Arturia sternly mutters
"We didn’t know where the grail was... we didn’t have much of a choice" Kiko mutters.
"We could have found it..."
"Just take me to Aya... I need to ask Vlad some things as well"
Arturia nods, carrying Kiko back to the others.
Kiko weakly looks at Aya as they enter the room “A-Aya... we messed up…”
Aya's eyes widen, "My god what happened!?"
"Carmilla... transported me to the dungeon... after taking..." she holds up her hand, her arm shaking.
"You... you still have Arturia's right?"
Kiko nods “I wouldn’t have been able to have her save me if I did”
"But she took Edmond and Joan's?"
"She forced me to give them to her..."
Aya grits her teeth, "Vlad!"
Vlad appears in a shower of gold dust, a growl leaving his lips "Yes master"
Aya gestures to Kiko, "Do you still think it was wise to spare Carmilla!?"
His eyes widen and he grits his teeth, "It wasn't smart"
"Of all the times to show mercy Vlad..."
"I asked you what you wanted, you are my master. If you wanted me to kill her you should have told me!" Vlad snarls back.
Aya rubs her temples, "Then next time... just finish her..."
Vlad growls, "Hear me, this is my castle, my monsters find Carmilla, teach her a lesson and then bring her to me"
Aya nods, very well..."
“Now then... we have much ground to cover..." Carmilla fumes, leading the way away from the castle. She leads the way on horseback, the two Avengers sharing a horse.
Joan nods weakly before she growls softly.
"Come along now, we have to hurry..."
Joan stops the horse "No"
“Joan what are you doing?” Edmonds mutters quietly behind her.
"Excuse me?" She demands, turning her horse to face Joan.
Spikes skewer the horse and Joan smirks “We are not going with you even if we disappear you bitch”
Carmilla snarls, swiftly dismounting the horse as the beast dies, "Insolent Wench”
Joan growls “Fuck you” she holds out her hand, her mana gathering in her palm
“Behave yourself brat"
Joan summons her sword in her right hand and swings it at Carmilla.
Carmilla catches her wrist and bends it backwards, threatening to break it, even though the Avenger should have been much stronger then the vampire. “Pathetic witch… now drop your sword”
Joan kicks her shin in anger as a spike stabs into her other leg “You bitch!”
Carmilla shifts out of the way, pinning Joan's arm behind her back and forcing her to the ground on her knees.
Joan twists to the side ignoring the way her shoulder pops out of place as she head-butts Carmilla and drops her weapon to the ground.
"Such insolence..." The Vampire snarls.
Joan grins at the Vampire "Bitch”
"You seem so cocky..."
Joan let's fire consume the two of them, "burn"
Carmilla ignores the flames licking at her as she closes her hand around Joan's throat.
The sound of howls echoes through the forest.
Carmilla ignores it, continuing to choke Joan in her rage “Did you think that you could disobey me you little cunt! When I’m done with you, you are going to wish you were dead”
Claws tear through the Vampires back suddenly, blood staining her red dress and splattering onto the forest floor.
Carmilla flinches, "What is this?" She releases Joan to tear the throat out of the beast.
Another larger beast bites her torso with a snarl.
She growls, crushing the top of its skull as she staggers to her feet.
A third bites her arm, pulling her to the ground.
She reaches up to gouge out its eyes, “You mongrel!”
Joan growls as she stabs through the vampires’ chest, “Die damnit!”
Carmilla gasps, her body seizing in pain, "W-Wench..."
She pulls back, "Give Edmond back to me"
Carmilla staggers before suddenly rounding on Joan, slugging her in the stomach with all her Vampiric strength, sending the Avenger into the tree that is right behind her.
Joan gasps as she hits the tree, her chest heaving as she struggles to breathe, before she slices Carmilla across the chest, her body shaking.
She catches the blade and wrenches it from Joan's hand.
Joan kicks at Carmilla’s shin again, “you bitch!”
Carmilla ignores it, turning the blade in her hand and driving the blade through Joan's stomach.
Joan gasps, her hand clutching the glowing blade, her golden eyes look up, above Carmilla and she smiles despite the look of pain on her face.
A shadow looms over the Vampire even in the moonless light.
Failing to notice, Carmilla kicks Joan off the sword, “Worthless”
Joan continues to smirk as her sword disappears from Carmilla’s hand and more blood splatters the ground “Fuck you too”
"Little bitch." Carmilla snarls at Joan.
"I... won’t let you kill me..." she grits her teeth, blood dripping down her legs.
Carmilla lunges forward to grab Joan by the throat again and lift her from the ground “Kill you? Oh I’m not going to kill you, I’m going to drain you dry and fuck you” Teeth bite into her torso from behind, a growl vibrating her body making Carmilla gasp in pain, “Fucking hell!”
"Give back... the spells..." Joan gasps out, her body going limp in Carmilla’s hand as the Vampire squeezes harder.
Carmilla roars in rage, "Dantes! Finish her!" her body trembling as she throws Joan to the ground.
The monster crushes her chest as Edmond rushes up to Joan, his hand over her chest before he can stop himself. But he doesn’t attack; his body is shaking as he resists the command of his master to the best of his abilities. “J-Joan…”
Carmilla gasps before thrashing and throwing it off, only to have Joan kick her in the stomach "Insipid wench" Carmilla snarls, "You'll have to do better than that" she grasps Joan’s ankle.
The monster behind Carmilla bites her left arm off and the vampire screams.
"B-Bastard!" She roars, "Vlad I know you’re here!" blood pours onto the ground.
"Give back the seals!" Joan tackles her to the ground, her sword pressing against Carmilla’s throat “You bitch…” her blood dripping onto Carmilla’s face.
"Stand aside" Vlad's voice echoes in Joan’s ears.
Joan growls as she reluctantly moves off Carmilla, standing nearby, her body shaking.
Carmilla gasp, rolling onto her back just in time to have a stake erupt through her chest as Vlad draws closer.
Joan watches in muted anger, "she needs to give the command spells back"
"Take them," Vlad orders darkly as the others follow him to the scene.
Joan walks over and slices off Carmilla’s hand.
She lets out a gurgling cry before another stake pierces her heart, and she withers to ashes.
Joan falls to her knees, whimpering as her sword disappears and she curls up.
"Thank you for stalling her," Vlad remarks, turning his back to Carmilla's ashes "Kiko - reclaim the seals"
Kiko takes the hand from Joan, her magic circuits taking the seals before the hand turns to dust.
Aya sighs, "It's done... let's just retrieve the grail and go home.”
Kiko nods in agreement, “I’ll stay here if you don’t mind…”
Joan stays on her knees, clearly upset, her chest heaving and her arms warp around herself.
"Joan... Are you alright?" Jeanne asks gingerly, walking over to her.
"I'm... I'm not sure..." The Avenger takes a deep breath; her good arm trembling as she reaches up and pops her shoulder back into place with a muffled scream.
Jeanne kneels beside her, pulling her into a hug.
Joan bristles at the contact "she is..." her body burning against Jeanne’s.
"Joan..." The blonde saint tilts her head.
"Fuck!" Joan punches the ground, pain running up her arm and into her shoulder.
"Joan, what is it?"
Joan glances at the ashes before she lets her flame scorch the ground around her and Jeanne, fury filling her body “Fuck!! I'm an Avenger! She shouldn't have been able to... Argghhh!"
Jeanne hugs her again, "it’s okay… let it out…”
Joan slumps after her outburst tears running down her face as she cries; her shoulders are shaking as she nuzzles into Jeanne’s shoulder, her flames smoldering now.
The saint runs her fingers through her sister's hair. “It’s going to be okay”
"Take your time... Vlad, please... stand guard here..." Aya sighs, "Arturia, Diarmuid, if you please, we have to retrieve the grail.
Arturia nods and she glances back before running back to the castle.
Diarmuid picks Aya up and runs after Arturia.
"I'll be glad to have this over with..."
"She... that woman was..." Diarmuid growls softly.
"Agreed..." They end up in the room with the grail.
"Right then..." Aya sighs, approaching the grail, hesitating for just a moment before taking the grail form its pedestal.
It glows softly in her hands, emitting a slight heat.
"Sometimes I think these things are more trouble than they're worth..."
"Sometimes I think so too" She sighs, "Let's just go... you all could use some time off..."
"Master... will Joan be okay"
"I... don't know... she has a lot of pride to swallow..."
"She does but she is literally burning out right now"
"I know..." Aya takes a deep breath, holding the grail firmly, "Let's go back to the others..."
Arturia nods, "yes lets"
"Can you call your horse?"
Arturia summons Dun Stallion, climbing into the saddle before holding out her hand to her master.
"Excellent..." Aya climbs on behind Arturia
"Dia are you okay running?" Arturia asks
He nods, "Let us be done with this..."
"Yes... please"
Aya wraps her arms about Arturia's waist, "Then let’s be on our way"
Dun Stallion rushes off
The Irish lancer follows behind them closely.
It takes little time to get back to the others but Aya holds out the grail as they approach, "Mission complete..."
Jeanne smiles at them, "thank god..."
Aya nods, "Is everyone ready?"
“Mostly yes" Joan mutters
"Joan?"
"What"
Jeanne hugs her again, "We're heading home..."
"Okay..."
Aya sighs, opening the channel to Romani, "Doctor, we're ready to head back..."
"Understood, ray shifting you back in a few seconds"
Aya dismounts the horse and extends a hand to help Joan to her feet.
Joan takes her hand, standing with her injured arm against her side, still limp, her breathing hitching once every few breaths.
Aya nods, helping her up as the ray shift begins.
Once the masters and servants appear in the mission room, Jeanne stretches her arms above her head, groaning as her back pops "at least we are home now"
"Indeed..." Aya nods, heading to the grail vault.
Joan takes Edmonds hand in her uninjured one and pulls him from the room.
"I'm sorry..." He mutters.
"It’s not your fault..."
Edmond sighs, “It is my fault…”
Joan shakes her head as she leads them to her room, “It would have been worse if we didn’t fight back…”
“Joan you don’t know that… but I do know that if I hadn’t been weak I wouldn’t have helped her… hurt you…” The taller Avenger mutters with a soft growl as he pulls his slightly singed cloak off and hangs it over the only chair in Joan’s room.
Joan walks over to him, “Our master was only doing what she thought was right…” her left hand coming up to press against his suit covered chest. Her anger, agony, even her hatred has returned and she clenches her fist before she hits Edmonds chest. “I… arggg I’m so angry with myself! How could I let her…?”
Joan’s voice dies on her lips as Edmonds arms wrap around her shoulders, “shh…” he breathes into her hair, “you are okay now, we are home…” His fire is burning her out, and he just holds her through her little outburst, keeping her pressed against his chest
“We are safe”