“RAPE! RAPE! SOMEBODY HELP!” Angelina's throat was almost shattered by all the screaming she was doing.
“That bastard! He’s over there!”
“Huh?” Resotnero started to worry, he looked around and saw multiple people shining cellular lights. They were all moving in his direction. “Damn, this isn’t good.” He looked at Angelina who was still screaming and covered her mouth. “Damn it, lady shut up! I’m not here to rape you. What kind of person do you take me for? I’m going to take my hand away now, please don’t shout okay?”
Resotnero slowly uncovered Angelina’s mouth. As agreed, she didn’t scream but she glared straight into his eyes with deadly intent. “What do you want from me then?”
“You disgraceful primate! Get away from that young lady!” At that moment, an old man who was carrying a dog on a leash was the first to arrive within proximity of the supposed rape scene. “Go get him Tiger!”
Bark!
The old man unleashed his canine friend. Just like a tiger, the dog bore its sharp fangs; gunning towards Resotnero’s throat at sonic speed.
“We can’t talk properly here, follow me.” Tiger was just about to tear into Resotnero’s throat when he and Angelina suddenly disappeared.
“Huh? Where are they?” Wondered the old man and his dog. Minutes later, a large group of people arrived at the area where the rape suspect was. “Old man, what happened here? I thought someone shouted for help?”
***
In a small clearing located inside the park’s forestry, Resotnero and Angelina appeared. He was still hovering on top of her. “Get off already!” Angelina kneed Resotnero in his balls, forcing him off of her.
“Goddammit, lady! Are you trying to destroy my gonads?” Resotnero squealed on the leafy ground while holding his groin in pain.
“Hhmn, it’s your fault for mounting on top of me.” Angelina looked at Resotnero disdainfully; stood up; picked up her dark blade and pointed it at Resotnero’s face. “So what do you have to say for yourself, pretty boy?”
“Fhm, you got me… or did you?” Resotnero smirked wryly, before his smile could drop its expression he vanished again, reappearing behind Angelina with his hands around her waist. He breathed in her ear saying: “Do you remember what happened last night?”
Angelina gritted her teeth embarrassingly. “You big pervert, get your hand off me!” she elbowed Resotnero in his chest then created some distance away from him. “If you touch me again I swear I’ll kill you in the worst way possible.”
“Alright! Alright! Alright! I was just messing with you. No need to get violent.” Said Resotnero while stepping away from Angelina with his hands visible.
Angelina watched him closely with her eyes narrowed to a slit. If he tried anything funny, she would poke him. “What do you mean there is no need for me to get violent? You kicked me in my side remember?”
“That was because you attacked me first. You can’t blame me for defending myself.”
“And why were you following me? Are you a stalker are something?”
“No I’m not a stalker, you think too highly of yourself, lady.”
“Then why were you stalking me and how do you know where I was? You didn’t track me from the Ghoul Stadium did you?”
“Of course not. I was barely conscious then because of the stunt you pulled that almost turned me into a vegetable.”
Angelina pretended to care. “Boo-hoo, you want me to feel sorry for you Rat-boy? Everybody who signed up for the race knew what they were getting themselves into and you haven’t answered my question yet. How the hell did you locate where I was?” at this point in their conversation, Angelina’s head felt like it was going to burst with anger.
Resotnero took another step back before he pointed at Angelina’s bosom and said: “Do you remember that little bicycle that I gave to you?”
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Angelina glanced at her breast while remembering the time in the eerie catacomb when she stuck Resotnero’s mini bicycle in her bosom. “Yeah I remember it, so what?”
Resotnero flashed his cloak and a regular size transparent bicycle revealed itself. Angelina was a bit surprised. “Hey, isn’t that the Soul Insignia that you used during the race? No, it can’t be. That one was already used up and disappeared.”
“Actually, this is the same Soul Insignia. Do know how much a Soul Insignia costs? Only rich people alone could afford one.” Answered Resotnero. He hopped onto his bicycle and teleported 10 metres behind Angelina. “A lot of Tomb Riders aren’t aware of this but Soul Insignias that are collected during a race don’t entirely disappear when they are all used up.”
What Resotnero said piqued Angelina’s interest. “What do you mean by that? I thought that when the energy inside of a Soul Insignia is depleted they get destroyed.”
“In most cases yes but it depends on how they were stored. That’s the trick. Almost all Soul Insignia leave behind a Ghoul Signature when they disappear. That Ghoul Signature is the core dynamic of a Soul Insignia. If it were to be given the essential resources then naturally that Soul Insignia would revive.”
“Really?” Asked Angelina with her eyes twinkling. She almost forgot about Resotnero assaulting her earlier. She went in closer to hear every word that he was saying.
“Yes really. How do you think I could track you down? When I revived my Soul Insignia the brand that I placed on you also revived which gave away your location.”
“But I didn’t feel anything strange on me, nor did I see any form of the bicycle.” Angelina double-checked her bosom but still, there was no strange marking.
Resotnero minimized his transparent bicycle to fit in his hand. “You didn’t notice anything because changes were intangible. It was in its natural energetic state. But you don’t need to worry anymore, I have already taken back its counterpart. I was hoping to steal it back from you when you weren’t looking but you noticed me following you, so I tried taking it by force and that’s how we ended up here.” Resotnero put his Soul Insignia away and get ready to leave. “Well, see you at the upcoming tournament. I have to go practice for the Qualifier Race.”
“Wait! Wait!” Angelina called out to Resotnero. “Are you just going to get a girl hot and bothered then just leave her to pleasure herself?”
“Eh?” Resotnero glanced at Angelina seeming puzzled. “What the hell are you talking about lady?”
“Please call me A.J, Resotnero was it?” said Angelina while using a finger to play with her lips.
“Oh, so you do remember my name. Were you just deliberately trying to annoy me by calling me Rat-boy?”
“No, no, I wouldn’t dare. Come on don’t be like that.” Angelina got up close and personal with Resotnero, slightly pressing her breast up against his chest and staring at him with lascivious eyes.
Ba-dump! Ba-dump!
Resotnero’s heart was behaving wildly in his chest. His blood started travelling elsewhere if you know what I mean. “Calm down you idiot! She is obviously trying to play you! But goddamn she has a nice rack! They are so soft and… huh?” before Resotnero could further analyse the softness of Angelina’s bosom, he saw her wrap her arms around his neck and brought his head closer to hers.
“So, handsome, are you going to tell me how you revived your Soul Insignia or should we call it a night?” Angelina allowed her alluring aroma to penetrate deep into Resotnero’s nostrils. He was already intoxicated by her lasciviousness.
“Um…I….” Resotnero wanted to keep his mouth shut but when he felt one of Angelina’s arms loosen from around his neck and started travelling towards his groin, he panicked and started spilling the beans.
“Ahm, as I’ve said earlier, when a Soul Insignia is used up it leaves behind a Ghoul Signature which can be used to revive the weapon. It all depends on where that Ghoul Signature was stored. If you had picked up a Soul Insignia and depleted its uses without storing it inside of your Motors Cube then the Ghoul Signature of that particular Soul Insignia would be lost in space. However, if you had stored it inside of your Motors Cube then when the Soul Insignia disappear it would leave behind a Ghoul Signature inside your Motors Cube which you can then revive later. To revive a Soul Insignia by using its Ghoul Signature, first, you need to install a Ghoul Mod called Soul Reviver then follow its instructions. That’s all, I can’t guarantee that it will be successful 100% of the time but so far it has been doing the trick for me.”
Angelina stopped her hand just before she was about to grope Resotnero’s manhood. “Is that really all?”
“Yes!” Answered Resotnero shakily while trying to calm down his lower head.
Angelina pressed her chest harder against Resotnero while asking: “So where can I find this Soul Reviver Ghoul Mod?”
“Ahm, you can purchase one from any black site on the Ghoul Network. They will ship the Mod by drone to wherever you want them to, as long it is not a restricted location.”
“Oh, okay. Thanks for the information handsome. What should I reward you with?”
When Angelina asked this question she was looking dead centre into Resotnero’s eyes before shifting her gaze to his crotch area. Her provocative actions made Resotnero stutter and flush. “Ahm… I don’t… whew, what should I…?”
Perceiving that Resotnero couldn’t make up his mind about what he wanted her to reward him with, Angelina smirked then abruptly undone her embrace from him. “You’re taking too long, we should call it a night. I’m going home, goodbye Rat-boy.”
Before Resotnero realized that he had been cheated, Angelina had already disappeared out of his field of vision. Now he was the one remaining hot and bothered in the forest clearing with the only option of pleasuring himself.
“Damn!” Resotnero cursed at the top of his lungs for he felt bitter for letting Angelina get the better of him. But, part of him was still excited to gain physical contact with Angelina’s sexy body. You can guess which part of him I was talking about, right?