VRRMMM!

At a remote area in Scorching Dunes, several Tomb Riders were gathered closely to witness or either helped with the Mysterious Mistress’s demise. Each of them shared a personal vendetta with Angelina. The leader of the Seed-Reaper gang was quite arrogant and braggadocious. To prove to the other teams that she didn’t need help taking out the mysterious trash, White Demon activated a yellow Soul Insignia which transformed her Bull Razor Motor into a flying contraption that had dreadful spinning blade wings!

Looking down at the crowd from above, White Demon said resoundingly: “Does this look like a woman who needs help tossing out the trash?”

Resotnero was almost speechless. “Damn, now there’s a woman with a bulky vagina.”

“Grrm.” Rabbit teeth Kira gritted her teeth unsettlingly after hearing the guy she liked commented on the bulkiness of White Demons mettle.

WHOOSH! A large storm of dust was beginning to come about the surrounding desert due to the influence of White Demon’s transformed Bull Razor that was acting insanely.

“This doesn’t look good.” Perceiving the flying apparatus, Angelina felt a chill down her spine. She tried operating her motorbike in a manner of fleeing, however, Saint Tiger caught onto her movements and intervened.

“Where do you think you are going?” Saint Tiger utilized the properties of her Sapphire Soul Insignia to freeze Angelina’s motor in place.

“Dammit! My Selain is frozen stuck!” Angelina tried revving her motorbike free but her efforts were wasted. She couldn’t break free, moreover, if she could, Resotnero and his rollerblader crew would have blocked her path.

“How does it feel to know that you are about to be eliminated, AJ?” Resotnero stared at Angelina with a condescending smug on his face. This made her extremely upset.

“You conniving little lout! Wait until I get free from here. You will be the first one I eliminate!”

“Fhm. Good luck with that.” Saying this, Resotnero gestured to the flying demon in the air. “If you can survive her fury then I’m all yours.” Resotnero commanded his gang to retreat to a safe distance where they could watch the imminent slaughter that was about to take place.

“Hm.” Witnessing Resotnero’s retreat, White Demon focused her attention solely on Angelina then commanded her squad. “Seed Reapers! Watch out for those filthy rollerbladers as I rip apart my prey!”

“Roger that leader!” Saint Tiger along with the other vaginas of the Seed-Reaper squad kept a close eye on Resotnero’s crew, making sure that they didn’t try anything funny while White Demon cursed her prey.

“Don’t be so serious ladies! We are only here to watch!” Resotnero’s shout travelled across the dunes into the Seed-Reapers’ eardrums. When they received his message they scoffed in disgust.

“That blond idiot is so annoying.” Said a Seed Reaper who was piloting a spider-type motor.

“Don’t let him get into your head, Venom. I’m sure he has ulterior motives.” Said a sexy lady who was wearing a bikini and was also relaxing in a refreshing bathtub that was a part of her nine-wheeled motor.

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“Thanks for the advice, Cool Girl.” Venom replied to the sexy bikini lady.

“Ladies focus.” Saint Tiger who was keeping a close eye on her team’s artefacts that was hovering high up in the air was also keeping watch of Angelina’s movements. “I don’t like that bitch’s attitude. She looks like she’s hiding something in her wet panties.”

“Then we’ll just have to strike her down together if the unexpected arises.”

“I agree with, Cool Girl.” Venom stared at Angelina keenly. If her eyes were dagger then Angelina would have felt pierced.

Boom!

“Get ready to have your bulky vagina rip to pieces bitch!” As she made her demonic voice journeyed across the desert, White Demon interacted with some sophisticated functions of her motor which made her Bull Razor started rushing down at Angelina with cutting intensity.

“Selain, activate Shudder!” Angelina motorbike vibrated repeatedly until she broke free from the ice captivity.

“That bitch broke my ice!” Saint Tiger wanted to get involved but there was no room for her to crash White Demon’s slaughter party. “Tsk!”

Angelina started riding her motor in the direction of the abandoned ruins that was close by. That was where she was heading earlier before she made a mistake and got herself surrounded by the Seed Reapers.

“Hiding won’t save you from my tyrannical Bull Razor!” White Demon’s motor shot out multiple large rotating blades which made up its spiralling wings.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Angelina controlled her motor adroitly to evade the crashing blades. “Tsk! That demon freak is trying to shred me apart. I need to lure her further into that desert temple then her blades won’t be that effective.” Angelina ducked her motor swiftly into the abandon ruins.

“You little…” Seeing Angelina riding into the abandon ruins, White Demon knew she had something planned and decided not to go in. “You think that I’m stupid little tramp? Want to lure me inside. That was your big mistake! I will bury your stinking crotch inside that dusty old temple!”

White Demon began shooting out myriads of her rotating blades unceasingly at the abandon ruins. The temple started crumbling to pieces.

After seeing this, Resotnero rushed forward while shouting out: “No! Stop what you are doing!”

“What’s this?” Saint Tiger and her vagina legion noticed Resotnero rushing forward and intercepted him. “What is the meaning of this blondie? So you and that mysterious tramp were in cahoots all along?”

“I knew we shouldn’t have bought into anything he was saying.” Venom supported Saint Tiger.

“Right, right. Now that he knows that his slutty girlfriend his in deep shit, he wishes to rescue her.” Cool Girl came along while taking out her Soul Insignia. She was getting ready to obliterate the rollerbladers.

“You ladies are mistaken!” Said Resotnero all of a sudden. “That White Demon chick is giving her exactly what she wants.”

“What do you mean?” Saint Tiger enquired.

“Think about it, ladies. When that temple collapses on A.J how will we be able to tell if she is actually eliminated? If you guys haven’t noticed yet. Our maps don’t work well in closed spaces and definitely not far underground. And who’s to say that she doesn’t have a Soul Insignia that can enable her to mask her presence as we do? She can escape and return to the Sanctuary of Pinnacles without us ever knowing.”

“Huh.” After listening to Resotnero’s deduction the Seed Reapers couldn’t help but consider what he was saying.

“This blondie actually has a point.” Saint Tiger glanced into the direction where White Demon was destroying the bricks out of the abandon ruins. “That slutty girl is very conniving and sly. That sounds like something that she would entirely pull off.”

“White Demon! Stop your assault for a moment!”

“What?” White Demon glared at Cool Girl who just called out to her. “Cool Girl, what is this about?”

“We have reason to believe that the bitch is playing us. Check your map to see if her life signature is still online.”

“My map?” White Demon stopped assaulting the broken temple then brought up her map interface. The map was depicting a wireframe view of the abandoned ruins and the surrounding scorching dunes. Other than the Tomb Riders who were outside the temple, there was no other signature of life present there. “I must have eliminated her already for I’m not picking up her life signature anymore.”

“This is quite troubling.”

“Saint Tiger, what’s going on?” White Demon’s Bull Razor transformation wore off; forcing her to come down to where her squad was.