“This mission is relatively simple, M, if it really is a mutant monster. It would only get a little more complicated if they really became Fallen. Even so, we still have obvious advantages, since they must not have gotten used to the changes and new powers yet, and their mental state must also be in a primitive state.”
After finishing flipping through the file, Gregory gave his opinion on the mission. But when he looked at Monique, he realized that she was not at all interested in this mission. She had not even picked up a file to flip through and continued to look at him with uncertainty and discouragement.
“This is not a good idea, Greg… Fighting monsters is easy, because they attack everything that has a high concentration of Mutagenic Agents without distinguishing between Neutrites, Estronitus or Testonitus… They will attack the first one that shows itself and the closest one. Simple…”
She then stood up and took a blank sheet of paper and a pen. After cleaning the table and moving all those sheets of paper, she began to draw on the blank sheet.
On the sheet, she drew in a crude and peculiar way some small human figures. First a pair of people, then two more people below. Then she showed the drawing to Gregory and said:
“There is no chance in hell of us hunting Fallen. They seek Testonitus in an unstoppable frenzy, Greg, you know that. The first thing they will do as soon as they notice our presence more than 2 kilometers away is to run towards you.”
She said, clearly exposing her dissatisfaction and fears. As she connected the two figures above with an arrow to one of the figures below.
"It doesn’t matter if I’m there, they will attack you as soon as they find you.” She said, as she circled the other figure below and then drew an x over it.
“I know, M, but we are not amateurs. Even if we have not hunted Fallen before, your combat experience is broad enough for this task.” Gregory replied calmly as he crossed his fingers.
“No, no, that’s completely different. I can’t fight while protecting you, and besides, we’re talking about Rank A Fallen, they shouldn’t be underestimated. If I make a mistake, you’ll die, Greg. Got it? They’re not monsters, they’re Fallen. I refuse to accept this mission, I won’t put you at risk.”
“You underestimate yourself too much. Even though they’ve gained strength equivalent to an S-Class Parahuman, that doesn’t mean they’re as intelligent as before.”
“Even so, I won’t take any risks. If you want to accept this mission, know that I’ll go alone. You’ll stay here safely.”
“… That’s nonsense. I’ll go with you, I know how to defend myself very well. Besides, I’m the one responsible for analyzing the Hounds’ situation.”
“No. You’re not going.”
The situation reached an impasse, where Monique didn’t want Gregory to take so many risks and he wanted to go to ensure the success of the mission with his precise analysis.
Although Monique almost always complied with Gregory's requests and orders, she had a strong stubbornness when it came to putting him in risky situations. The last time he went with her on a field mission was 3 months after they started their partnership.
Because of the incident that day, Monique created a resistance against Gregory's exposure to risks that became stronger and more ingrained in their partnership. Since then, he only participates in hunting and combat missions through communicators and images transmitted by spy drones.
"This is not a choice, M, it's the mission that demands it."
However, this mission was very different from normal. Both because of the target and because of the clear instructions given by Fried. The instructions said that Gregory should personally go check on the Hounds' situation and give Fried a detailed report on the situation.
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"No. No. No..." Feeling wronged, Monique felt lost about what to do.
While crossing her arms and lightly tapping her foot on the ground, she began to look indignantly at Gregory, as if she were waiting for him to change his mind.
But that didn’t happen…
“Sigh This time we have no choice, M, I’m sorry.” All Gregory could do was let out a big sigh as he apologized sincerely to Monique.
But perhaps out of frustration or anger at her own helplessness, Monique’s expression turned fierce. She then turned her back and walked into the living room, where she began to punch a large, heavy punching bag that was floating.
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This was a professional training device that used electromagnetic fields to keep the punching bag floating on a fixed base. Even so, with each punch, the punching bag threatened to escape the area of effect of the device and fall far away.
A relatively impressive feat of physical strength, as this bag was made of a solid metal alloy and weighed over 600 kilos. Fortunately, the lining was made of an ultra-resistant fabric that prevented direct contact between Monique's skin and the cold metal.
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“Grrah…” Anger and frustration were quite evident as she frowned and growled with each punch.
Behind her, sitting on the couch a few feet away from where Monique was fiercely and mercilessly punching the punching bag, Gregory was calmly observing the situation. Something normal for him, as Monique had the strange habit of punching something whenever she was frustrated.
Thump Thump Thump Thump
He waited patiently for almost 15 minutes while the blows continued incessantly. By this time, he had already lain down on the couch while reading a book to distract himself.
“huff – puff huff – puff” At this point the knocking stopped and Monique began to breathe in and out slowly to calm herself down.
“… Do you want to talk now?” Gregory asked, after sitting back down on the couch.
“I want double the reward. No, I want triple...” Sweating a little, Monique had a stern expression on her face.
“I don’t know if Fried will accept...” Gregory replied, thinking about how to meet her demand.
But while he was thinking, Monique came to him and knelt down.
“It’s not from him that I want the reward. It’s from you...” With a seductive expression and an amused smile on her face, Monique spread Gregory’s legs and began to quickly take off his pants.
“Haha… I understand, but the reward is only after the mission, M...” Understanding what she meant, Gregory had a wicked smile on his face as he slowly stroked Monique’s round and cute ears.
“Mine will be in advance. Gulp”
After taking off her pants, Monique was about to free the cock from Gregory’s underwear. She salivated in anticipation and at the smell of her reward.
But before she could do so, Gregory pulled her hair and pulled her nose away from his friend. He looked into her eyes and slowly approached her, to the point where they could feel each other’s breath and asked:
“Whose are you?” he asked, while using his other hand to roughly caress Monique’s face.
Monique’s panting became more explicit and her temperature rose rapidly.
“I’m yours…” She said sincerely and without hesitation, but struggling to control her desire to take Gregory’s lips with hers.
Her claws tightened around his thighs, but she had good enough control not to hurt him. However, her legs were constantly moving and rubbing against each other.
“Good girl… Keep going.” After hearing what he wanted, Gregory gave Monique permission to continue and let go of her hair.
In turn, Monique advanced on him and took those lips that she finds so tasty and seductive. Eagerly, she hugged him and made him lean against the couch while she climbed onto his lap.
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She kissed him intensely, sucking on his lips and thrusting her tongue into his mouth voraciously.At this moment, all that matters to her is satisfying her own needs.
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Without restraint, she explored Gregory's mouth and took every drop of saliva she could steal while feeding him with her own. Only stopping momentarily to take off his clothes.
Her hands were frantic and skillful enough to take off almost all of Gregory's clothes and her own clothes quickly. In a matter of 2 minutes she was already half-naked, just like Gregory.
It was at this moment that she stopped her kiss, leaving a bridge of saliva connecting their mouths. Gregory was sad to lose that good feeling, but he had time to breathe before another good feeling hit him like lightning…
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“Ughh” Surprised as he caught his breath, Gregory let out a moan of pleasure when he felt a strong suction sensation on his penis.
He didn’t even need to look down to know what it was, in fact, he had to look at the ceiling as he tried to concentrate and not give in to the pleasure.
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With well-trained skills, Monique holds delicately and looks at that hard 20cm piece of meat like a hungry person looks at a feast. She also didn’t hesitate to lick and lubricate Gregory’s penis generously.