Main Tunnel Shaft

Approaching Eva Heinkle and the bound blonde in the darkness was a hovering creature that emanated arcane power. A single eye on a long, thick neck peered ahead with its metallic iris, the eye composed of magical gold that acted as a functioning organ. Two massive arms covered in blue armored plates ended with long, sharp nails that glittered silver in any angle of light. A large, circular hole made up its midsection, seemingly a dent in is mass while two organic spikes jutted out of its side. It hovered on a large needle composed of the same material as the spikes, never once touching the ground. Finally two large wings unfurled above its shoulders, appearing as two curved appendages that seemingly served no purpose.



While the elven soldier struggled to try and free the captive, the Relinquished was utterly silent in its approach. "Unnnngghh....Watch out!" The blonde woman cried as she awakened and saw the monster descending upon Heinkle and herself. "Oh what the shit! What next?!" Eva exclaimed before being batted aside by its massive right arm. She was sent sprawling behind a set of crates, knocked unconscious as her head cracked against a rock on landing.

The beautiful blonde screamed and pleaded to be spared, but her part in the ritual had finally come. The hole on Relinquished's stomach began to pulsate as it sliced her hands free only to force her torso into the maw. "MMMPPPHHH!" Her long, ass length golden hair scattered around her torso as she was devoured, large breasts engulfed in a matter of seconds while they were kneaded further inside. Her legs were freed next to leave her purple boots pedaling in the air uselessly.

This woman was Mai Valentine, a magic user who summoned creatures through the power of their essence captured in cards. She had come into the tunnels armed with her cards in search of a magical relic she had been told could amplify her powers. Being a head strong and season adventurer, she thought she could handle a random predators based on what she had been told. How stupid she had been to listen to the handsome stranger, only relying on his word of mouth and what was probably a fake video showing a few creatures in the cave.

But only a few minutes after entering, she had been knocked unconscious and stripped of all her gear. What a way to go! Now she was being devoured by this hideous monstrosity. Tears rolled down her face as she forced upward along the interior of the thing's torso. Relinquished's wings closed to shield its torso while devouring her, circular maw already sucking on her torso and leaving her ass exposed in the air. Her purple thong was easily visible as her skirt rode up her thick thighs, flipped upward and completely failing its function. "Mmmmppfffff!" She could be heard shouting within the wings, trying fruitlessly to keep fighting.

Her wide hips were quickly swallowed as all good things must come to an end, leaving her legs crossed as they vanished in their entirety as well. The inside of Relinquished's wings gurgled as they unfurled again, though with a new addition this time. On the interior of the right wing, the front half of Mai's body was exposed save for her mouth, waist, knees and wrist. These parts of her body were covered by extended portions of the wing's flesh in order to silence and hold her. Her body was now spread out in a cruciform pose, absorbed into Relinquished's own body. From then on, her essence would be drained in a process equivocal to digestion until she was physically assimilated entirely. Tears streamed from her blue eyes once she realized it was now approaching Heinkle to do the same to her....

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The true master of the Serpens Multitudo finally strode into view, a massive rancor that towered twenty feet tall. His eyes immediately betrayed a heightened intellect as he took in everything around him, the destruction, the few fat snakes slithering away, and the two soldiers still left in view. He dismissed Yuzu as she was already being devoured and only her legs were still free by this point. The armored Widow presented a much more interesting prospect, still armed and fighting to save her friend.



Bored and itching for a fight because of being isolated with little besides the droll snakes for company, He raked his claws across the earth and launched volley of shrapnel at the soldier. Chunks of rock shot forward and threatened to damage Anya with pure concussive force should she not give up saving Yuzu.

Behind the rancor, Kana was spirited away to the same alcove as Yaiba and Mina, the three snakes resting quietly and comfortably to digest their meals. The other two women were still alive but not quite well. Yaiba's mind was too far gone to realize the inevitability of her fate, but Mina was still capable of struggling. Her own muffled shouts were answered by garbled moans from Yaiba and the gurgling stomachs of the other snakes. Their digestion was quite audible and their struggles evident even at this juncture with Mina the most lively, or what could be described as lively.

The most shapely Kana was cured completely of her toxin as well, allowing her mind to become as lucid as Mina's once the scarred Cobra finally settled in. This surely ignited a renewed desire to survive, but it was as pointless as a diet for a predator on Galiavan. The acid bubbled and gurgled on her naked skin, burning and irritating it as she was digested like so many commanders before her....

Anya's blue eyes widened inside the helmet, wavering. "That's a Rancor...! There hasn't been sightings of them in nearly 20 years!!" The armored soldier exclaimed her distress as well as a hint of excitement- the Rancor by slayer standards is an ultimate prize- they are sentient creatures mostly, well the few that came across mortals in the past few centuries, but there were also feral beasts. They were practically an unknown in Dr. Kamura's Bestiary other than they exist on the planet. Widow's durable leathery material which made up her bodysuit was made of Rancor leather, very durable stuff as even the blades of the Serpens could do little to it other than some minor tears on her chest:



Then, the beast blinked in her direction, a look of discernable intellect in its beady eyes, as she put it together that it was somehow... leading the other snakes. Combat data from 2639 stated that some are able to use a form of telekinesis and others telepathy... its probably controlling the lesser beasts that way... She noted, as she raised her weapon, feeling Yuzuru squirming under boot. "Sorry Yuzu, it'll be just a little longer... we have some unexpected compan-!!! HAH!!" Anya was cut off, her body launched back from the blow of the rocks, but she managed to recover before slamming into a derailed ancient train car. She rolled onto her knee, raising her weapon at the beast who ushered the challenge, then back to Yuzu. Yuzu's safety was absolute, and given at the current, Miyu's team not checking in, she determined that they must have been hit hard too. I gotta rescue Yuzuru, as much as I'd like to fight Mr. Sexy over there, I gotta keep my priorities in check and get her out of here. As it is, I might be the only senior officer left... shit, how the hell did all this happen? If we were properly given intell on the situation, we'd have brought better hardware than these 5.56's and 9mm's! Who the fuck screwed the pooch on this?! She mentally grumbled, before remembering she had non-lethal mags! She checked through magazine dump, finding two of the 7 (technically 8 counting the one in her gun currently) magazines for her AK that allowed to fire non-lethal rounds. "60 shots, okay..." she breathed, ejecting her current mag, racking back the bolt to remove the current live round in the chamber before sliding the non-lethal mag in and sliding the bolt forwards again.

She did this whilst running towards Yuzu, and the snake which captured her! It was slithering towards the Rancor, jaws clamped around the poor girl's waist as its tail, now trailing behind, threw rocks up at Anya to halt her advance! "Not today!" She cried, shoulder firing the gun whilst jogging behind the Serpens, no long worried if the bullets hit Yuzu as they would, again, only simulate the feeling of being shot whilst also temporarily disable the nerves. Some of her bullets hit the beast, one hit Yuzu's knee ("Sorry!") as Anya followed after the snake, being mindful it was leading her now towards the big boy and the rest of the snake nest! She emptied the mag, and slid in the last non-lethal. "Yuzu! Hold on! I'm coming for ya...!!" Widow's mechanical voice screeched out!

Yuzu was choking, when she felt the blade removed from her flower, the acids eating her pants showing off her black panties as her t-shirt and jacket were also pretty much reduced to nothing within the maw and throat of the Serpens, and she feared she'd end up in nothing but her lace panties soon enough- if not worse!



She kicked and squirmed, feeling her exposed cheeks jiggling, her handgun holster dropping off the side of the snake's drooling jaws as it slithered with her in tow! She could hear Anya screaming after her, distant though, and she assumed she was knocked away by some sort of blow because she wasn't ontop of her now, and she was able to somewhat breathe in the cramped, humid darkness of the Common Serpens' throat! "Widow-*cough cough* HELP!!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the undulating tunnel of ribbed, slimy flesh! She swished her shoulders, her large breasts squishing against her so tight that it hurt! "WIDOW!!!" she screamed, kicking her legs, her boots still on, but she now had camouflage, assless chaps showing off her hip hugging lacy panties- partly crotch less thanks to the bladed tail and its acidic coating! She found it odd that the acids didn't sting her flesh too much, and thought back to Yaiba who lost her hand- she wondered if it wasn't a common strain that slashed out back then... and realized she shouldn't be THINKING of shit like this!! "Oh Gods, HELP!!!" Yuzu whined, kicking and pedaling her knees, till one of Anya's stray neutralization rounds hit her left knee! "OW!!" she spat, and felt that leg go limp! She felt an explosion of paralytic energy numbing the nerves around her kneecap, but could still feel sensations- just blocked of using the limb! "Ouch owww!!" She screamed, feeling her foot now drag across the tracks, her other leg still kicking, her left boot dragging and wearing itself out slowly on the metal and concrete.

She felt her body inch deeper into the slimy, constricting embrace of the Serpens, the humidity and stench of reptile getting thicker as her shapely body was continued to be lathered by the Serpens' tongue, and slowly devoured...!

Mina struggled hard within the Ball Serpens, her body shifting side to side, feeling the external scales of the person devoured next to her- which sounded like Yaiba. "Shit... fuck!" She screamed, kicking her boots, her suit almost entirely digested, her armor plates and boots wouldn't however. Outside, Mina's knife still was plunged just under the scales of the creature's neck, but it paid no mind, yawning and curling up to the cobra that ate Yaiba... as they were apparently known to do to digest prey quicker through shared body heat!

Yaiba... was in an 'acid trip' she was in her own, psychedelic realm of mischief and pleasure as she swished about in the stomach acids digesting her slowly- well acids were already burning her flesh, and she was not in a state any human would wanna see...

Then, Kana who was healed, and now... naked save for her favorite sunglasses atop her head:



She was unable to move much save for pointless struggles and turns within 'One-Eye' the Alpha Hooded Serpens, which she realized had strategically struck her radio shoulder, her left, before devouring her. "Piece of SHIT! When I'm finished...ugh, I'm... gonna make a nice pair of boots, maybe a holster or two out of your flesh...!!" Spat Kana who continued to swish and churn in the giant snake's bulging belly! She kicked and squirmed, thinking of Yuzuru... hoping she made it out alive. As it was, the acids were beginning to fill the stomach... and Kana knew, that there was no other exit than the back door now... and by then, she'll be but bones, and those sunglasses- unless the bastard snake tosses them up first. "Yuzu..." she closed her eyes, half whimpering as the acids began to rise up. "Please... survi-" she gurgled before she could finish, the stinging, powerful acids rising past her face, her entire body now squirming as the digestive fluids broke her down, causing the interior to swell- the color of the fluids changing from amber to red... gurgling noises and flesh sloshing away from Kana Taijiya's curvaceous body into the noxious, nutrient rich slurry for the beast... eventually, Kana's tissue covered skeleton would remain in the acid pool, strands of black hair, bits of cloth that remained from her clothing, and her sunglasses which were atop her skull and in the few strands of black hair that remained...

Gurgle--

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Heinkle was still unconscious, on her side as the Relinquished hovered its way over to her. With its massive hands it lifted the poor, red haired elf off the ground. Her body limp in its hands, hanging arms and legs, neck craned to the left... as the beast began to widen its circular mouth, however, the red head winked her eyes open. Blood which rolled down the side of her face obscured her left eye, but she was able to see the large monster that had swatted her away like a fly. She grits her sharp teeth, her trench knife still in her hand: "BRING IT ON!!" She screamed raising the blade as the sucker like mouth engulfed Eva's head and raised arm which held the knife! She swung fruitlessly inside it, whilst her free arm reached up and pushed against it's chest, her body squirming, medium breasts bobbing, hips swishing in the grip of the monster, while her legs kicked furiously!

"Hmmp! Hmmp!! Hmpp!!" Eva's gasps could be heard, muffled, yet defiant! The sucker mouth retracted and rebounded, Eva's squirming, kicking form as she slashed at its insides within! However-

Shlurrp...shlurp...shlurp.... The beast's suction began to coat her midriff with saliva, and Heinkle found herself fighting something else...!

"Hmmp?...HRM!!" Heinkle's legs spread wide and and twitched as her defiant tone shifted to fear and pain! Her visible hand gripping the corners of the circular mouth in a death grip as something appeared to be fighting her within...?!

"HRMMMPH!!! HRRRMMMM------!!! *CRACK*" Eva's body spasms, her fingers releasing their tension and slid off the slimy circular maw as her limbs went limp again. The Relinquished dragged Heinkle's 'pacified' body through, like Mai now, its circular lips greedily wrapping around Heinkle's bare stomach, the hands dropping her swaying legs as the ancient creature continued to suck its prey through. Her ass idled in the slimy circular maw, suckling her hips and shapely thighs in inch by inch, her long legs crossing as the beast slurped up her thighs! Within a few moments, Heinkle's boots were stuck in the circular maw. It kneaded the woman's ankles, the limp, hanging boots simply lodged there for a moment till the ankles creaked and the circular maw managed to telescope its tubular mouth around the leather boots before closing up like a sphincter and retracting...

GLICK.....!!

The creature swallowed the elf whole...

A few moments passed, and for some reason, she was not yet appearing opposite of Mai... at least, not yet. A few more moments after, it shot its tubular mouth out again, making a splort like sound, as the Elf's trench knife, covered in blue slime, embedded its blade into a crate. Still, no sign of the Elf yet... either being worked slower or serving another purpose for the creature, the Relinquished continued on its duties...

A barrage of rounds hit his leathery skin, doing nothing to the gargantuan beast. The non-lethal rounds, being designed to disable nerve endings, were useless again the Rancor because of designs set forth by its creator. The skin and plates on its shoulders were especially thick and composed of chitinous exoskeleton with no nerve endings. This natural shielding even regrew over time if not impeded, providing a powerful natural defense on top of its own monstrous strength.

The one wearing rancor leather had unknowingly issued a challenge by attacking while clad in the leather, directly claiming the territory of the Alpha as her own. Raxxar, the name dubbed on this Rancor by its creator, flew into a rage once the challenge had officially been issued, slamming a fist into the tunnel wall and roaring skyward. He charged Widow without any regard for the serpents will underfoot, crushing several of them with claws brandished. He swiped at the soldier to start the battle in earnest, slicing through steel and stone.

The Common devouring Yuzu kept its distance from the ensuing battle, enjoying the rate at which her clothes were dissolving. Bare skin always tasted better as opposed to the bulky clothing humanoids often wore. Yuzu's plump curves jiggled in the mouth of the snake, her waist entirely swallowed by this point. Her soft sobs mourned the loss of her mother and her own fate, tears mixing with the internal juices coating her body.

Rather than eat her remaining clothes, the Common used its tail blade to dexterously slice open her pants along the legs, cutting them off completely from the point where it had penetrated her previously. Widow's stray non-lethal round made the job far easier than it would have been otherwise, pleasing the snake as it was enough exercise to devour Yuzu already. It was already a fair distance after slithering past its master, but it staved off swallowing Yuzu further to disappear into the darkness ....

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Mai Valentine whimpered in the wing of Relinquished, feeling the slow crawl of its chitin absorb more of her body. She was still far from being completely absorbed however and would remain a fine trophy in the meantime. She wondered what happened to the other poor woman that had been eaten. The redheaded elf still hadn't emerged from the bloated spirit's body, a cause of concern for the blonde. Was she digested already or would she be appearing in the other wing soon?

Her large chest bounced with each movement of the appendage she was attached too, bare shoulders growing cold in the darkness of the tunnel. Just 24 hours ago she had been resting comfortably in a warm bed with thoughts of riches and glory. Now she was going to die by being absorbed and completely forgotten surrounded by ancient Tenik junk. She couldn't suppress tears as her golden locks hung over her head while reflecting on what she could have done differently. At least she looked stellar in her last photoshoot before meeting her current fate, a faint smile spread across her lips at the final image she had seen.

BastionCon wrote:A barrage of rounds hit his leathery skin, doing nothing to the gargantuan beast. The non-lethal rounds, being designed to disable nerve endings, were useless again the Rancor because of designs set forth by its creator. The skin and plates on its shoulders were especially thick and composed of chitinous exoskeleton with no nerve endings. This natural shielding even regrew over time if not impeded, providing a powerful natural defense on top of its own monstrous strength.

The one wearing rancor leather had unknowingly issued a challenge by attacking while clad in the leather, directly claiming the territory of the Alpha as her own. Raxxar, the name dubbed on this Rancor by its creator, flew into a rage once the challenge had officially been issued, slamming a fist into the tunnel wall and roaring skyward. He charged Widow without any regard for the serpents will underfoot, crushing several of them with claws brandished. He swiped at the soldier to start the battle in earnest, slicing through steel and stone.

The Common devouring Yuzu kept its distance from the ensuing battle, enjoying the rate at which her clothes were dissolving. Bare skin always tasted better as opposed to the bulky clothing humanoids often wore. Yuzu's plump curves jiggled in the mouth of the snake, her waist entirely swallowed by this point. Her soft sobs mourned the loss of her mother and her own fate, tears mixing with the internal juices coating her body.

Rather than eat her remaining clothes, the Common used its tail blade to dexterously slice open her pants along the legs, cutting them off completely from the point where it had penetrated her previously. Widow's stray non-lethal round made the job far easier than it would have been otherwise, pleasing the snake as it was enough exercise to devour Yuzu already. It was already a fair distance after slithering past its master, but it staved off swallowing Yuzu further to disappear into the darkness ....

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Mai Valentine whimpered in the wing of Relinquished, feeling the slow crawl of its chitin absorb more of her body. She was still far from being completely absorbed however and would remain a fine trophy in the meantime. She wondered what happened to the other poor woman that had been eaten. The redheaded elf still hadn't emerged from the bloated spirit's body, a cause of concern for the blonde. Was she digested already or would she be appearing in the other wing soon?

Her large chest bounced with each movement of the appendage she was attached too, bare shoulders growing cold in the darkness of the tunnel. Just 24 hours ago she had been resting comfortably in a warm bed with thoughts of riches and glory. Now she was going to die by being absorbed and completely forgotten surrounded by ancient Tenik junk. She couldn't suppress tears as her golden locks hung over her head while reflecting on what she could have done differently. At least she looked stellar in her last photoshoot before meeting her current fate, a faint smile spread across her lips at the final image she had seen.

Anya was trying to focus on shooting the fleeing snake, but it was then the Rancor slammed his fist into the wall and roared! She looked up, to see the big guy charging at her, and immediately she began pelting the creature with the rest of the non-lethal mag! "Damn it's fast...!" She shouted out loud, then realized the snake was getting away! She was out of options concerning Yuzuru, then recalled she had one more trick up her sleeve. As the beast swung its arms forwards, the claws narrowly struck Anya as she dove between the gap of its legs after the snake! She leapt onto the back end of its tail, yanking her knife out from the fanny holstered sheath, and stabbed into the creature as it bucked and slipped beneath her! Gotta hurry...! She thought, quickly pulling the small transmitter from her forearm armor, she ebedded the device into the hole, before the creature's patience had just about ran out for her!

"I'll find you, Yuzu! Stay strong, don't give up...!!" She called out to the girl, before the tail recoiled, and tossed Anya off its back! She hit the ground on her back, and looked over at the snake who slithered into the darkness. "I'll find you, Yuzu!!" She called out again. Now... she was able to focus on the Rancor-

-Anya felt the claws of the beast grip her head, before she was dragged from the floor, across the side of the tunnel wall and thrown into one of the up-ended train cars the team had passed. She hit the thing hard enough to cause the old steel to dent and bend to her form, before she fell onto her knees!

"Haaah...aah....ahh.....!" Widow panted, feeling the wind knocked from her lungs, her suits durability and natural shock absorption allowed her some level of defense against the Rancor's strength, but... its power was immense! At least... I can track Yuzu... down... if I survive this... She thought, slowly pushing herself back up. She unloaded her AK into its face, the remaining non-lethal rounds screaming down the barrel in an instant, as she moved her feet to avoid the beast's second charge! "Alright Big Boi, chew on these!!" She screamed, having knocked the empty mag out with a full, lethal magazine. She wished they brought AP rounds, but all they had were the standard FMJs. She wasn't sure if the soft metallic coated lead was going to do any damage to that thing's flesh...

RATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATA!!

The bright glow of the muzzle flash illuminated the vicious snarl engraved onto Widow's Helmet, casting her shadow across the abandoned metro's interior. Inside, the woman grits her teeth, the interior of her helmet glowing red. She could just make out Lisa from the HQ trying to contact them, asking about what the large explosion was. "We've been set upon by a Rancor! Someone didn't do their homework...!" She replied to the woman, but the collapse garbled much of her message, and Lisa was asking for her to repeat it! "FUCK!" Anya spat, having emptied her mag, she ejected, and began to circle the lumbering, yet swift giant as she slammed in a fresh clip! That makes... what 5 magazines left? She thought to herself, pulling back the bolt and charging the weapon again, reaching down with her left hand to grab a starshell grenade from her belt and swung it up at the creature by the pin so it would sling upwards and pull free as it did!

Granted, the Star Shell wasn't going to do any real damage, other than become intensely bright and illuminate the area for a long period of time, but it could blind it. She deactivated her NVG mode from her eye lenses, and hip fired her rifle at the beast while waiting for the grenade to activate- but due to the dark conditions and having to turn off her NVGs, she stood in the darkness waiting for it to explode.

BANG!!

Yuzu... stay strong, I will come for you... She thought, as she shouldered her rifle now and readied herself for intense combat with the ultimate beast!

Yuzuru felt her pants peel off fully now, her panty clad ass bared for all to see! Her left boot- from the leg momentarily disabled, peeled away after her ankle got caught between some rebar, and pulled the foot, and nearly her leg, off! Her calf high sock soon pulled itself off as the foot dragged on the ground, clinging to a part of the tracks as the snake kept its distance. Yuzu was sobbing at this point, the pain, grief, the strain... then she heard Widow's voice! "Widow!!" She shrieked, hearing the woman promise she'd look for her, to stay strong! She's leaving me?! She panicked, but given the giant creature shrieking outside, she could understand why... but still! "Widow please don't leave me!!! WIDOW!!!!" Yuzu screamed feeling her hips engulfed by the powerful jaws! Her single remaining boot and sock kicked up at the roof of the Serpen's mouth, and she squirmed her large torso and shoulders as the slimy walls undulated around her trapped upper body! "WIDOWWWW!!!" She cried out once more, but she was already far away from the armored warrior...

A bright flash of light caused Raxxar's eyes to contract and flooded his head with pain. A little known weakness of the Rancor species was overwhelming their keen eyesight. The behemoth covered his eyes while roaring in pain and lashed out all around him with his left arm, slicing through steel and stone with his bony claws. Each errant swing threatened to bring rubble down on his foe, forcing a distance between them while he recovered.

He could hear his horde trying to communicate the whereabouts of the mercenary, but rage was clouding his mind along with the lingering pain of the Star Shell that still illuminated the area. Raxxar released his eyes and proceeded to drag his claws in circles around his feet, kicking up sparks and drawing deep gashes in the cold stone. Such an act would deter close range attacks, giving him the advantage with his armored hide.

Being forced on the defensive was an odd sensation for the Apex predator, but it was a role he was required to adapt to regardless. He commanded the still lingering Commons to attack Widow in waves until the Star Shell finally faded and allowed his vision to return.

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Far from the battle and clad in darkness, Yuzu knees kicked feebly as they were swallowed at last. The forked tongue tickled her feet before engulfing them entirely, leaving her nothing more than a curvaceous meal in the Common's gut. She was still lively and screaming though, lasting far longer than the predator would have suspected. Either way, Yuzu was a meal it would enjoy far from the eyes of the other snakes. It slithered through long forgotten cracks in the mines to ancient areas that housed arcane carvings in the walls, a warning of something much more sinister being housed in the depths...

BastionCon wrote:A bright flash of light caused Raxxar's eyes to contract and flooded his head with pain. A little known weakness of the Rancor species was overwhelming their keen eyesight. The behemoth covered his eyes while roaring in pain and lashed out all around him with his left arm, slicing through steel and stone with his bony claws. Each errant swing threatened to bring rubble down on his foe, forcing a distance between them while he recovered.

He could hear his horde trying to communicate the whereabouts of the mercenary, but rage was clouding his mind along with the lingering pain of the Star Shell that still illuminated the area. Raxxar released his eyes and proceeded to drag his claws in circles around his feet, kicking up sparks and drawing deep gashes in the cold stone. Such an act would deter close range attacks, giving him the advantage with his armored hide.

Being forced on the defensive was an odd sensation for the Apex predator, but it was a role he was required to adapt to regardless. He commanded the still lingering Commons to attack Widow in waves until the Star Shell finally faded and allowed his vision to return.

(OOC: Kinda cliche, but... needed to play this xD):

Widow watched as the beast reacted to the starshell, and kept her distance as it swung its arms about! Huh... so Rancor's are sensitive to the light... She thought as she shouldered her assault rifle and fired at its face and head. She didn't believe the small caliber rounds would fair well against its hide, the FMJs were simply embedding into the flesh if not bouncing off, but she contnued to try. "Gods...damn it...!" She spat, backing up as she dumped the magazine into the creature's body, its loud roars and swinging arms not giving her much room to work with- when she noticed the snake nest of common serpens descending upon her from the corner of her eye!

"Shit, it really is controlling them!" cursed the warrior, tactically reloading her AK, pulling back the bolt and then turned the weapon on the approaching snakes! All the while, stone, steel, material from the few train cars in the tunnel began to fly about, as the structure they were standing upon shook and rumbled like before! "Ahhh-shiiit!" Widow screamed as she briefly lost her footing, the entire structure they were standing on cracked and fell downwards into a sloped incline, leading down into the forbidden section that Heinkle had fallen into! The woman landed on her back, and began sliding down a ramp as snakes slithered down with her, below and above! The Rancor, the creature whom she didn't know yet was called 'Raxxar', was way ahead of her, tumbling backwards into the dark of this more primitive subway with its rocky, cavern like interior! She fired her gun all the while upon the snakes below her as she slid on her ass down the incline thanks to the collapse of the structure, empting yet another magazine. As she was ejecting, she didn't see it quick enough, as the starshell grenade was just falling into the new entrance to this forbidden sector- but a serpens had whipped out its blade end, and slammed it into the right side of her helmet!

"Hraaaaaaaah-" her mechanical voice began to lower in pitch as she drew her 9mm handgun from her holster and shot the snake till its acidic, barbed tail peeled off her face! Her helmet sparked, and the creature she shot died, but as it pulled away from her in a death spasm, it's tail hooked itself onto a piece of her helmet that had been steadily weakened by the creatures, and from previous assaults such as the first tunnel collapse, and even an older injury an impact from a high caliber rifle round a few months back. The blade gouged out the helmet's 'eyes' and a piece of the crown, causing the suits optical software and internal HUD elements to go offline, including her voice modulator which allowed her to communicate with her team close range without the need of radio coms. With these systems down-

"-aahhh--ugh!" A sweeter, sultry tone escaped from the helmet rather than the mechanical, deep, semi-husky and vicious tone previously exhaled by the armored warrior. She rolled forwards to evade other Serpens blades, and then landed between the tracks on one knee. Her remaining left 'spider eyes' which were glowing red began to flicker then died... a lock of long, silky blond hair fell out from the side of the helmet which was damaged, and Widow raised her head, her narrow, azure blue eyes locking with Rancor's ahead of her as she slides her handgun back into its holster, raises her AK and slams a fresh magazine into the well to reload. She didn't have many mags left, but she wasn't going down without a fight:



"I'm not a fan of this change of venue, but it won't matter..." Widow replied, her natural, seductive voice that was like silk on the ears echoing into the tunnel amid the chaos of falling debris, serpens and the Rancor's heavy breathing. She pulls back the bolt-

Ka-ching...!

"...its more than suitable for your grave, beast." She haughtily added, a red beam of light from her underbarrel laser pointer activating as she raised her gun to take aim. That crystal blue eyeball gleaming like the azure moon, Azula in the darkness as she opens fire once more!

Anya 'Widow' Ronson wrote:

BastionCon wrote:A bright flash of light caused Raxxar's eyes to contract and flooded his head with pain. A little known weakness of the Rancor species was overwhelming their keen eyesight. The behemoth covered his eyes while roaring in pain and lashed out all around him with his left arm, slicing through steel and stone with his bony claws. Each errant swing threatened to bring rubble down on his foe, forcing a distance between them while he recovered.

He could hear his horde trying to communicate the whereabouts of the mercenary, but rage was clouding his mind along with the lingering pain of the Star Shell that still illuminated the area. Raxxar released his eyes and proceeded to drag his claws in circles around his feet, kicking up sparks and drawing deep gashes in the cold stone. Such an act would deter close range attacks, giving him the advantage with his armored hide.

Being forced on the defensive was an odd sensation for the Apex predator, but it was a role he was required to adapt to regardless. He commanded the still lingering Commons to attack Widow in waves until the Star Shell finally faded and allowed his vision to return.

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Widow watched as the beast reacted to the starshell, and kept her distance as it swung its arms about! Huh... so Rancor's are sensitive to the light... She thought as she shouldered her assault rifle and fired at its face and head. She didn't believe the small caliber rounds would fair well against its hide, the FMJs were simply embedding into the flesh if not bouncing off, but she contnued to try. "Gods...damn it...!" She spat, backing up as she dumped the magazine into the creature's body, its loud roars and swinging arms not giving her much room to work with- when she noticed the snake nest of common serpens descending upon her from the corner of her eye!

"Shit, it really is controlling them!" cursed the warrior, tactically reloading her AK, pulling back the bolt and then turned the weapon on the approaching snakes! All the while, stone, steel, material from the few train cars in the tunnel began to fly about, as the structure they were standing upon shook and rumbled like before! "Ahhh-shiiit!" Widow screamed as she briefly lost her footing, the entire structure they were standing on cracked and fell downwards into a sloped incline, leading down into the forbidden section that Heinkle had fallen into! The woman landed on her back, and began sliding down a ramp as snakes slithered down with her, below and above! The Rancor, the creature whom she didn't know yet was called 'Raxxar', was way ahead of her, tumbling backwards into the dark of this more primitive subway with its rocky, cavern like interior! She fired her gun all the while upon the snakes below her as she slid on her ass down the incline thanks to the collapse of the structure, empting yet another magazine. As she was ejecting, she didn't see it quick enough, as the starshell grenade was just falling into the new entrance to this forbidden sector- but a serpens had whipped out its blade end, and slammed it into the right side of her helmet!

"Hraaaaaaaah-" her mechanical voice began to lower in pitch as she drew her 9mm handgun from her holster and shot the snake till its acidic, barbed tail peeled off her face! Her helmet sparked, and the creature she shot died, but as it pulled away from her in a death spasm, it's tail hooked itself onto a piece of her helmet that had been steadily weakened by the creatures, and from previous assaults such as the first tunnel collapse, and even an older injury an impact from a high caliber rifle round a few months back. The blade gouged out the helmet's 'eyes' and a piece of the crown, causing the suits optical software and internal HUD elements to go offline, including her voice modulator which allowed her to communicate with her team close range without the need of radio coms. With these systems down-

"-aahhh--ugh!" A sweeter, sultry tone escaped from the helmet rather than the mechanical, deep, semi-husky and vicious tone previously exhaled by the armored warrior. She rolled forwards to evade other Serpens blades, and then landed between the tracks on one knee. Her remaining left 'spider eyes' which were glowing red began to flicker then died... a lock of long, silky blond hair fell out from the side of the helmet which was damaged, and Widow raised her head, her narrow, azure blue eyes locking with Rancor's ahead of her as she slides her handgun back into its holster, raises her AK and slams a fresh magazine into the well to reload. She didn't have many mags left, but she wasn't going down without a fight:



"I'm not a fan of this change of venue, but it won't matter..." Widow replied, her natural, seductive voice that was like silk on the ears echoing into the tunnel amid the chaos of falling debris, serpens and the Rancor's heavy breathing. She pulls back the bolt-

Ka-ching...!

"...its more than suitable for your grave, beast." She haughtily added, a red beam of light from her underbarrel laser pointer activating as she raised her gun to take aim. That crystal blue eyeball gleaming like the azure moon, Azula in the darkness as she opens fire once more!

Blood tinged eyes glared at the opposing mercenary from within the darkness, fanged teeth dripping with saliva. Raxxar licked his lips before commanding another wave of Commons to assault Widow, forcing her to use up more ammo and thus more of her resources. Her helmet had been damaged and when he saw the blue eye peeking from behind it, the rancor had resolved to devour her at all costs. It had been ages since he'd feasted on woman flesh rather than snake flesh.

Raxxar stepped back further into the shadows, letting his minions draw her fire while executed the the next step of his plan. One by one the serpents were blasted away, creating a small mound in front of Anya. Whilst that was done, he carved a large circle into the wall before jamming his hands into the carvings and ripping out a boulder ten feet wide. The massive piece of earth made his footfalls thunder with each step, marching forward a short distance.

While the last of the Commons fell to her gunfire, Raxxar hoisted the boulder back and threw it with a mighty roar. It soared forward in a high arc and crashed just behind Anya, shattering into dozens of smaller chunks that were still weighty in and of themselves. His foe would have to move or risk being crushed under the weight of the stone shards. Of course it wasn't much of a choice, resulting in the armor clad blond rushing right into Raxxar's clutches.

He would try to sweep his right arm across her path to scoop up the mercenary and begin having his way with her!

"Sonvabitch...!" She grunts, firing the AK between her slithering foes and the Rancor who seemed to be up to something. Dammit, as I thought, these things are following his lead and my bullets have little effect on him! Shit, I wish I had Heinkle's BFG on hand...! She thought as she came up empty, ejected the mag and as she reached for her thigh pouch for the next magazine, she realized she only had the one left! "Shit, out of magazines too?!" she spat, smacking the magazine against the empty one, ejecting it before slamming into the mag well.

She backed away from the creatures, as the Rancor grabbed something large from the cavern wall. "Shiit!" She spat, peppering the snakes with the last magazine, before one leapt at her and she used it to block it! "Ugggh!!" She grunted, fangs gnashing in front of her face, the tail swinging up her torso, cutting her rifle's strap and with it, she tossed both serpent and gun to the side! "Fucker!" She cursed, drawing her puny handgun she KNEW wouldn't do shit against the Rancor, but fired the weapon at the snakes. I've only got whats left in this mag, and the two mags on my chest rig... She worried, firing much of her magazine by this point, when she turned to see the Rancor toss something at her! "Oh shit!" She screamed, lunging forwards, feeling rock and debris shower her body, plink her armor, force her forwards-

CLANK!

She hears something metallic clank ahead of her, and when she recovered from the sudden explosion, looked at the huge weapon lain out before her!:



Heinkle's baby! It must have dropped down in the cave in! She thought, when she crawled for it, only to see the big guy coming in fast! "Gimme a break!!" She spat, sliding her handgun back into the holster, grabbing the huge weapon driviving the back end's blade into the creature's hand as it came in for a sweep! "Uggghhh!!!" She groaned sparks flying as she was thrown into the nearby wall, her back smacking one of the cavern walls! "Ooaugh!" She groaned, still clutching the oversized weapon. Still, she had no time to recover, to let the wind come back to her as the beast was right on her ass! She turned the heavy weapon on the Rancor, pulling the trigger!

BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM- the heavy weapon exploded as she let loose the belt fed ammunition, the large anti-material rounds far more reliable than the AK's bullets, the automatic cannon's heavy recoil was almost hard to handle- even with her exosuit aiding in some of it! Still, she had a better weapon as she tried to side step the Rancor's approaching, bloody claw!

Anya 'Widow' Ronson wrote:"Sonvabitch...!" She grunts, firing the AK between her slithering foes and the Rancor who seemed to be up to something. Dammit, as I thought, these things are following his lead and my bullets have little effect on him! Shit, I wish I had Heinkle's BFG on hand...! She thought as she came up empty, ejected the mag and as she reached for her thigh pouch for the next magazine, she realized she only had the one left! "Shit, out of magazines too?!" she spat, smacking the magazine against the empty one, ejecting it before slamming into the mag well.

She backed away from the creatures, as the Rancor grabbed something large from the cavern wall. "Shiit!" She spat, peppering the snakes with the last magazine, before one leapt at her and she used it to block it! "Ugggh!!" She grunted, fangs gnashing in front of her face, the tail swinging up her torso, cutting her rifle's strap and with it, she tossed both serpent and gun to the side! "Fucker!" She cursed, drawing her puny handgun she KNEW wouldn't do shit against the Rancor, but fired the weapon at the snakes. I've only got whats left in this mag, and the two mags on my chest rig... She worried, firing much of her magazine by this point, when she turned to see the Rancor toss something at her! "Oh shit!" She screamed, lunging forwards, feeling rock and debris shower her body, plink her armor, force her forwards-

CLANK!

She hears something metallic clank ahead of her, and when she recovered from the sudden explosion, looked at the huge weapon lain out before her!:



Heinkle's baby! It must have dropped down in the cave in! She thought, when she crawled for it, only to see the big guy coming in fast! "Gimme a break!!" She spat, sliding her handgun back into the holster, grabbing the huge weapon driviving the back end's blade into the creature's hand as it came in for a sweep! "Uggghhh!!!" She groaned sparks flying as she was thrown into the nearby wall, her back smacking one of the cavern walls! "Ooaugh!" She groaned, still clutching the oversized weapon. Still, she had no time to recover, to let the wind come back to her as the beast was right on her ass! She turned the heavy weapon on the Rancor, pulling the trigger!

BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM- the heavy weapon exploded as she let loose the belt fed ammunition, the large anti-material rounds far more reliable than the AK's bullets, the automatic cannon's heavy recoil was almost hard to handle- even with her exosuit aiding in some of it! Still, she had a better weapon as she tried to side step the Rancor's approaching, bloody claw!

Widow pelted Raxxar with heavy weapon fire, chipping away at his armored shoulder and forcing a momentary stalemate. He was quickly growing tired of who he considered an ant barely evading without unleashing a substantial counterattack. "RRRGGHHHHH!!!" The rancor bellowed before dropping his guard and grabbing a short chain of minecarts still stationed on the ancient tracks. The cavern and various debris provided one of his immense size with nearly limitless projectiles as the three linked carts soared toward Widow.

The anti-material fire tore through the middle cart and disconnected the other two, sending them smashing harmlessly to her sides. But this brief distraction was swiftly utilized by Rexxar as he charged Anya head on with claws lowered, dragging sparks behind him on approach. His opponent's torn chest armor bounced with every shot of Heinkle's heavy gun, anchored only by her own strength and the support of her armor systems.

Raxxar then unleashed the true purpose of his charge. The lowered claws and sparks were merely a faint as he leapt into the air, belly flopping directly toward Anya. His size advantage would eventually afford him victory, but she was certainly making him fight for it. A few rounds did manage to strike his belly, but it was now either stand her ground or be crushed under his immense weight....

Widow's huge breasts jostled due to the recoil of the custom KORD machinegun, the bullets tearing through the minecarts it tossed at her like tinfoil! "Suck on this you oversized reptile!!" She spat when she realized it had jumped!! She glanced up at the creature above her now, her single, exposed blue eye dilating. "No way!" She spat, part amazed, part excited, part terrified! Such a creature was capable of such feats?! He almost reached the ceiling in his leap, and she could see, armor or no- his weight would easily reduce her to a pancake if she stood still any longer! Taking that into account, she pushed her speed, her Scardian blood showing through as she, even with heavy weapon in hand, managed to outrun the beast's fall, sliding on her legs, as the creature slammed into the tracks, shaking the cavern, causing the 'ramp' which brought her down to these levels to fall and break apart! The bladed end of Heinkle's gun caused sparks to shoot up, and also slow her speed, as she turned onto her heels and then shot up, yanking the rifle up again. "You're pretty good... deadly too, deadliest opponent I've fought, creature!" She gasped, breathing, her sultry tone sounding slightly krazed, also... turned on? "Heh...heh....heh....!" She wheezed, lugging the rifle up after the ground stopped shaking and the dust settled. The beast was getting back up, on its knees, when she fired the rest of the weapon into the creature's back! "Hehehheheheh!!!" She laughed. The belt of the weapon climbing up to the last remaining shells! "HAHAHAHA!!!" she cackled when the large rifle clicked dry!

She breathed heavily, the beast grabbing hold of the wall for support, blood dripping from its wounds- they weren't too severe which only accounted to this creature's high defense, but she supposed she'd have to hit something more vital.

Without a word, without thinking, she leapt up onto the creatures back, turning the large rifle around to use the blade end like a battle axe, but primarily used its hooked shape as a climbing axe. The weapon to pull herself up, before she found her shapely thighs around its shoulder fat. She leaned around the creature's head, just barely able to meet eye-to-eye with the creature, but she managed to look into its sauce sized eyes. Her crystal blue eyes gleamed brightly. "I'm the one whose about to kill you..." she whispered, before she jammed the barrel of the machine rifle to the top of the creature's head!

The beast shot up, swinging itself around, Widow riding his neck and shoulders with an iron grip, till she shot herself up lowered her hands onto the hot barrel, her gloves masking its heat, the blade gleaming as she brought the weapon back, high behind her head like a wood cutter about to split wood- Heinkle's rifle's blade gleaming in the limited light of the pale yellow lights of the forbidden subway's lights began to flicker on, making Anya wink as she jumped above the beast, and swings the unconventional battleaxe forward as she began her descent!

Anya 'Widow' Ronson wrote:Widow's huge breasts jostled due to the recoil of the custom KORD machinegun, the bullets tearing through the minecarts it tossed at her like tinfoil! "Suck on this you oversized reptile!!" She spat when she realized it had jumped!! She glanced up at the creature above her now, her single, exposed blue eye dilating. "No way!" She spat, part amazed, part excited, part terrified! Such a creature was capable of such feats?! He almost reached the ceiling in his leap, and she could see, armor or no- his weight would easily reduce her to a pancake if she stood still any longer! Taking that into account, she pushed her speed, her Scardian blood showing through as she, even with heavy weapon in hand, managed to outrun the beast's fall, sliding on her legs, as the creature slammed into the tracks, shaking the cavern, causing the 'ramp' which brought her down to these levels to fall and break apart! The bladed end of Heinkle's gun caused sparks to shoot up, and also slow her speed, as she turned onto her heels and then shot up, yanking the rifle up again. "You're pretty good... deadly too, deadliest opponent I've fought, creature!" She gasped, breathing, her sultry tone sounding slightly krazed, also... turned on? "Heh...heh....heh....!" She wheezed, lugging the rifle up after the ground stopped shaking and the dust settled. The beast was getting back up, on its knees, when she fired the rest of the weapon into the creature's back! "Hehehheheheh!!!" She laughed. The belt of the weapon climbing up to the last remaining shells! "HAHAHAHA!!!" she cackled when the large rifle clicked dry!

She breathed heavily, the beast grabbing hold of the wall for support, blood dripping from its wounds- they weren't too severe which only accounted to this creature's high defense, but she supposed she'd have to hit something more vital.

Without a word, without thinking, she leapt up onto the creatures back, turning the large rifle around to use the blade end like a battle axe, but primarily used its hooked shape as a climbing axe. The weapon to pull herself up, before she found her shapely thighs around its shoulder fat. She leaned around the creature's head, just barely able to meet eye-to-eye with the creature, but she managed to look into its sauce sized eyes. Her crystal blue eyes gleamed brightly. "I'm the one whose about to kill you..." she whispered, before she jammed the barrel of the machine rifle to the top of the creature's head!

The beast shot up, swinging itself around, Widow riding his neck and shoulders with an iron grip, till she shot herself up lowered her hands onto the hot barrel, her gloves masking its heat, the blade gleaming as she brought the weapon back, high behind her head like a wood cutter about to split wood- Heinkle's rifle's blade gleaming in the limited light of the pale yellow lights of the forbidden subway's lights began to flicker on, making Anya wink as she jumped above the beast, and swings the unconventional battleaxe forward as she began her descent!

Far in the distance as her eyes swept across the cave, a blue and gray figure with a capture blonde bombshell was visible for a brief moment before disappearing into the darkness. Raxxar seemed to be at a disadvantage against this smaller combatant, but little did she know she had played directly into his hand. Quite literally at that. Raxxar was engineered with extreme flexibility in mind for his arms to counteract the obvious weakness of his back. Before Widows could bring the axe to bear, Raxxar's ghastly arm twisted around his back, bending at an impossible angle, and catching the mercenary in his grasp!

He stood with his right arm twisted completely around to between his shoulder blades, sticking out at opposite the normal angle from his elbow. A quick squeeze of his grip forced the armor clad fighter to drop her weapon as Raxxar pulled her to his front. She swung through the air at high speeds only to be stopped before his lingering gaze. Crimson eyes glared at the full figured woman in his grip, ignoring the insults she hurled his way all the while. He propped her buxom breasts on top of his thumb and popped them upward a few times, enjoying the bounce against his leathery skin.

At the same time, his right pinky stroked her jiggly ass several times, letting it bounce with each movement of his finger. The molested merc protested of course, but Raxxar took his time while raising his left hand to Anya's eye level. He gave her ass and breasts a final squeeze before prodding her helmet with a long claw, finding it quite sturdy in its composition. The rancor leather that composed most of the rest of her outfit was an affront that would have to be corrected, but first he had his own revenge to take.

He unleashed a mighty roar in Widow's face before pulling her back and grinding her helmet into the the cave wall, running her body into the ground in a U motion. The action left Anya dazed while Raxxar raised her curvaceous body toward his maw only to bite down on her helmet. A loud crunch echoed throughout the cavern as he withdrew his hand. Surprisingly, deep blue eyes, a gorgeous face, and long golden locks were revealed as Widow's helmet was caught on the end of a tooth.

She hung blinking in his grasp while the rancor picked the helmet with his other hand and toss it into the abyss behind him. A salivating, rough tongue shot out to lick the blonde's chest, tearing away the rancor leather with an odd strength. Most of her buxom chest was left revealed while the two glared daggers at each other, the victor now clear as day....

BastionCon wrote:

Anya 'Widow' Ronson wrote:Widow's huge breasts jostled due to the recoil of the custom KORD machinegun, the bullets tearing through the minecarts it tossed at her like tinfoil! "Suck on this you oversized reptile!!" She spat when she realized it had jumped!! She glanced up at the creature above her now, her single, exposed blue eye dilating. "No way!" She spat, part amazed, part excited, part terrified! Such a creature was capable of such feats?! He almost reached the ceiling in his leap, and she could see, armor or no- his weight would easily reduce her to a pancake if she stood still any longer! Taking that into account, she pushed her speed, her Scardian blood showing through as she, even with heavy weapon in hand, managed to outrun the beast's fall, sliding on her legs, as the creature slammed into the tracks, shaking the cavern, causing the 'ramp' which brought her down to these levels to fall and break apart! The bladed end of Heinkle's gun caused sparks to shoot up, and also slow her speed, as she turned onto her heels and then shot up, yanking the rifle up again. "You're pretty good... deadly too, deadliest opponent I've fought, creature!" She gasped, breathing, her sultry tone sounding slightly krazed, also... turned on? "Heh...heh....heh....!" She wheezed, lugging the rifle up after the ground stopped shaking and the dust settled. The beast was getting back up, on its knees, when she fired the rest of the weapon into the creature's back! "Hehehheheheh!!!" She laughed. The belt of the weapon climbing up to the last remaining shells! "HAHAHAHA!!!" she cackled when the large rifle clicked dry!

She breathed heavily, the beast grabbing hold of the wall for support, blood dripping from its wounds- they weren't too severe which only accounted to this creature's high defense, but she supposed she'd have to hit something more vital.

Without a word, without thinking, she leapt up onto the creatures back, turning the large rifle around to use the blade end like a battle axe, but primarily used its hooked shape as a climbing axe. The weapon to pull herself up, before she found her shapely thighs around its shoulder fat. She leaned around the creature's head, just barely able to meet eye-to-eye with the creature, but she managed to look into its sauce sized eyes. Her crystal blue eyes gleamed brightly. "I'm the one whose about to kill you..." she whispered, before she jammed the barrel of the machine rifle to the top of the creature's head!

The beast shot up, swinging itself around, Widow riding his neck and shoulders with an iron grip, till she shot herself up lowered her hands onto the hot barrel, her gloves masking its heat, the blade gleaming as she brought the weapon back, high behind her head like a wood cutter about to split wood- Heinkle's rifle's blade gleaming in the limited light of the pale yellow lights of the forbidden subway's lights began to flicker on, making Anya wink as she jumped above the beast, and swings the unconventional battleaxe forward as she began her descent!

Far in the distance as her eyes swept across the cave, a blue and gray figure with a capture blonde bombshell was visible for a brief moment before disappearing into the darkness. Raxxar seemed to be at a disadvantage against this smaller combatant, but little did she know she had played directly into his hand. Quite literally at that. Raxxar was engineered with extreme flexibility in mind for his arms to counteract the obvious weakness of his back. Before Widows could bring the axe to bear, Raxxar's ghastly arm twisted around his back, bending at an impossible angle, and catching the mercenary in his grasp!

He stood with his right arm twisted completely around to between his shoulder blades, sticking out at opposite the normal angle from his elbow. A quick squeeze of his grip forced the armor clad fighter to drop her weapon as Raxxar pulled her to his front. She swung through the air at high speeds only to be stopped before his lingering gaze. Crimson eyes glared at the full figured woman in his grip, ignoring the insults she hurled his way all the while. He propped her buxom breasts on top of his thumb and popped them upward a few times, enjoying the bounce against his leathery skin.

At the same time, his right pinky stroked her jiggly ass several times, letting it bounce with each movement of his finger. The molested merc protested of course, but Raxxar took his time while raising his left hand to Anya's eye level. He gave her ass and breasts a final squeeze before prodding her helmet with a long claw, finding it quite sturdy in its composition. The rancor leather that composed most of the rest of her outfit was an affront that would have to be corrected, but first he had his own revenge to take.

He unleashed a mighty roar in Widow's face before pulling her back and grinding her helmet into the the cave wall, running her body into the ground in a U motion. The action left Anya dazed while Raxxar raised her curvaceous body toward his maw only to bite down on her helmet. A loud crunch echoed throughout the cavern as he withdrew his hand. Surprisingly, deep blue eyes, a gorgeous face, and long golden locks were revealed as Widow's helmet was caught on the end of a tooth.

She hung blinking in his grasp while the rancor picked the helmet with his other hand and toss it into the abyss behind him. A salivating, rough tongue shot out to lick the blonde's chest, tearing away the rancor leather with an odd strength. Most of her buxom chest was left revealed while the two glared daggers at each other, the victor now clear as day....

Anya's eye caught a glimpse of something further down the tunnel, a momentary lapse in her judgment as she was driving the makeshift axe home! She could just make out some sort of odd, blue creature floating in the distance, some, partially absorbed woman sticking out of its chest? She couldn't get much detail from so far away, even with her hawk like eyes. The female soldier could only make out the woman's purplish top and blond hair before redirecting her attention upon-!

-it was so quick, the massive claw, the arm dislocating itself in such an odd, impossible angle! She was wondering... why the snakes? Then it hit her... this beast, wasn't exactly a Rancor... it had to be a hybrid of sorts, a chimera perhaps mixed with snake DNA? It made sense to her as the claws wrapped themselves around her tall, curvaceous, nearly 6' frame! "Hrraaarg!!!" Anya screamed, the way he clenched her so tight making her bones creak felt so off putting and painful she was forced to let go of the axe-gun prematurely, and it flew into the wall ahead of Raxxar instead! The blade slammed into the rock with enough force to embed the large weapon, keeping it up and out of place.

She was swung in the creepy hold of the beast to the front- to face him directly. Large red eyes glaring down at her as she wiggled and writhed, trying to push away his digits with her exposed arms. "You Gods damned cheating sonvabitch...! This body is worth a million gilex when its out of the suit, damnit!!" She spat, the beast ignoring her all the while. "Hyaah!"



His thumb, propped below her huge bosom, lifted and rubbed at her jiggly, gelatinous assets much to Widow's displeasure. "Nnng...stop that!" She gasped, the exposed bit of her cheek visible through the crack in her helmet was red with embarrassment, and was glad Heinkle or one of the others weren't there to witness this indignity. As he continued to rub the large breasts, her leather skinsuit began to tear more around the breasts however! "Shit, stop that, you can't afford to touch....!" Anya gasped, when her crystal blue eye contracted, and she felt his thumb claw now giving her curvy bum the same treatment!



"Gods, gah, if only I learned that magic from that traveling Ninja Hiko...damn it...!" She protested, squirming more violently in his grasp, swinging her right arm down between molestations to her chest and ass to yank free her only ranged weapon left at her disposal-



Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip!

The more she moved and he rubbed, the more her chest protection was wearing away! Her breasts jiggling a little more, looking a little larger with each rip and tear of the fabric. She temporarily aborted the mission to retrieve her handgun when she saw the other hand coming up to meet her face, and had brought her arms up to push it back! "Leave me alone creep...!" She screamed, as she felt the thumb of the beast squish and roll her huge breasts against her chest, squishing them, and her curvy rump within his clutches! "Nnnngaaah...!!" Widow moaned, feeling like she was being sandwiched by leathery walls! Her shapely armor clad legs dangled high above the cavern/subway tunnel floor, her thick thighs rubbing against his inner and lower palm whilst her hands and arms desperately tried to peel back the fingers imprisoning her! "Let...me...go...!!" Anya cried! She felt the claw roll up, sparking across her sturdy helmet!



The creature suddenly roared in her face, forcing her exposed eye to wink tightly as spittle and heat washed over her head. "Grrr....!" She then leaned her head back, then shot it forwards: "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGGGHHH!!! To you TOO, BUDDY!" Anya roared back, pushing the fingers, scissoring her long legs, when the beast suddenly swung her voluptuous body across the cavern walls, showering her body in sparks as the shock absorbers did its best to keep Anya from breaking her neck or suffering a concussion, but with her right eye exposed, she had to close it tight, feeling the heat of the sparks raining down her cheek. Her head was spinning, however, after the short arc. "Uhhhnnn...." she moaned. Her chest lifting and rising, her stomach in her throat. She winked her eyes open, shaking her aching head.

She then saw two things:

One- was a Cypher Cam- a drone used by Scarlet Devil for reconnaissance. She assumed it had to be from STYX, their LZ call sign. The camera bot swung itself towards them, showering them both in bright lights-



-the second thing, illuminated by the light of the drone, was the quickly approaching slimy jaws and gnashing teeth of the beast!



She heard the creature's angry growl, her eyes widening as she shot up her hands to push away the jaws, kicking wildly! "Get you're slimy mouth away from me!! Get off!! ARG!" Anya screamed, the humidity turning up, then the pressure was!

CRUNCH!!!!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Shrieked Widow as she felt the gnashing jaws of the beast squeezing down on her helmet her legs kicking and twitching as her legs hung out of his palm. The alarms of the pressure being too high, the crushing warnings blaring in her ears! What little power was left in the helmet began to pitter out, as the helmet got pinned between the beast's jaws! Oh gods, he's gonna squish my head like a melon!! She mentally cried, whilst simply screaming with wide, terrified eyes physically! Her head was turned at an angle so she could see, feel, the ribbed roofing of the creature's upper teeth crunching down on her head! She banged on the tough, leathery flesh of the bat-like face of the giant reptile thing's head! "NO..! NO! NO!!!" She screamed, trying to push away from the jaws, the strain on her head, her neck...! It was getting too....!!

CRUNCH!!!! RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!

The upper half of her neck tore away, the helmet along with it- the movement was swift as Raxxar yanked the rest of Widow's curvaceous body back...! However, instead of gore and crimson icor spilling out of the helmet, long, silky blond hair rolled out instead! It fell over the back of his hand, and would have reached to the upper bluffs of her magazine worthy bum. The rancor leather had torn away from her neck, her breasts bobbing crazily after having her entire body yanked away. She had small hoop earrings on her ears, her large, blue eyes blinking as she felt the sides of her pallid face, realizing she still had a head attached to her shoulders!

The beast realized this as well, as he was chewing on metal, the helmet crunching and almost flattening under his powerful jaws. He stared at her for a moment, before using his free hand to dislodge and toss the slimy helmet back. A low grumble erupted from the stomach of the Rancor, as it shot its rough tongue out, rubbing through the torn fabric whilst also unzipping her well endowed tits:



"Nyaaagh! Get your tongue... out of there...!" she gasped, the woman was indeed a bikini model in physique as her large breasts now exposed themselves with an almost playful bounce! Her soft, pillows were covered with slimy strands of saliva, and she pushed the tongue away the best she could with her gloved hands. She glared daggers into the larger, opposing crimson eyes... and half smiled. She was somewhat impressed, but despite the dire situation clearly before her, and those viewing on the Cypher Cam Drone, she wasn't going down without a fight-



-she produced her handgun with her right hand, aiming it at Raxxar. "I'm...not done... not yet..!" Anya pants, as Rax squeezed her tightly and she in turn began firing the 9mm at his face! The small 9mm weapon's bullets pinged off his facial features as she grits her pearly white teeth, her eyes contracted as she fired her gun! "Die...DIE...DIEEE!!!" She screamed, emptying the entire magazine...

Click...! Click..! Click...!

The weapon's slide was locked back, the barrel exposed and smoking out the front, and from the ejection port. She still, however, continued to pull the trigger at the beast's face even as the smoke cleared... her large, crystal blue eyes wavering as she held out her empty, puny weapon in front of her and gripped his thumb claw painfully with her free, left hand! "Not...over...!" She said through clenched teeth, tears welling up involuntarily as she stared up at the beast's large crimson eyes!

"Lieutenant Ronson...!" Lisa's sweet voice came through the Cypher Cam, whose light turned from the beautiful mercenary to Raxxar's eyes!

Raxxar's pupils constricted as he stared into the light of the drone, tongue still glistening with saliva. His stomach was beginning to growl after expending so much energy fighting. He gave a quick snarl in the direction of the drone before impaling it from underneath with his free hand, piercing it upon the nail of the digit equivocal to a human's pointer finger. Now none could observe what was about to happen, leaving them only able to speculate on what would be the fate of his foe.

Without wasting a breath, the rancor reared his head back and opened his maw to shove Widow down his throat. His jaws quickly engulfed her head and shoulders while he still maintained a grip on her torso. He was about to simply swallow such a combative meal without taking precautions. His right thumb flicked her buxom chest a few times before it too was covered by the gigantic creature's maw, coated in saliva despite her vocal protests.

Raxxar also kept a firm grip on her legs with his left hand, stroking her supple ass as well while slowly swallowing her. The soldier's gear made it difficult to swallow her, but he didn't have the time to strip her as he would have preferred. As it stood, the blonde model might actually cause some discomfort for Raxxar on the way down, but he would have his meal regardless of the difficulties. After all, she had issued a challenge by brandishing the hide of his species, and this was the only outcome in the event of his victory....

BastionCon wrote:Raxxar's pupils constricted as he stared into the light of the drone, tongue still glistening with saliva. His stomach was beginning to growl after expending so much energy fighting. He gave a quick snarl in the direction of the drone before impaling it from underneath with his free hand, piercing it upon the nail of the digit equivocal to a human's pointer finger. Now none could observe what was about to happen, leaving them only able to speculate on what would be the fate of his foe.

Without wasting a breath, the rancor reared his head back and opened his maw to shove Widow down his throat. His jaws quickly engulfed her head and shoulders while he still maintained a grip on her torso. He was about to simply swallow such a combative meal without taking precautions. His right thumb flicked her buxom chest a few times before it too was covered by the gigantic creature's maw, coated in saliva despite her vocal protests.

Raxxar also kept a firm grip on her legs with his left hand, stroking her supple ass as well while slowly swallowing her. The soldier's gear made it difficult to swallow her, but he didn't have the time to strip her as he would have preferred. As it stood, the blonde model might actually cause some discomfort for Raxxar on the way down, but he would have his meal regardless of the difficulties. After all, she had issued a challenge by brandishing the hide of his species, and this was the only outcome in the event of his victory....

"Anya-!!" The drone's loudspeaker managed before it squealed and went dead as the light; Raxxar's claw driving into the drone's metal carapace like a hot knife through butter! The thing sparked and pittered as its engines and turbines whines, before the monster flicked it away causing it to nose dive and explode into sparking, mechanical junk on the ground below!

Anya's wavering, constricted eyes turned from the drone, wincing from his growling stomach before both he and she turned to face each other shortly after. She grits her teeth, noting its hungry glare, tossing her empty handgun at its face as she spat: "Go to hell!"



Immediately after her defiant remark, the monstered reared his head back, holding her up like a hamburger and then pulled her head first into its slimy maw!



"Ugggghaaaaagh!!!" She screamed, her hands running across the slimy ribbed ceiling of her attacker, the creature's teeth gnashing at her armor clad body! She winced as she could feel the teeth through the plating and the rancor leather outfit she wore beneath, could feel the right thumb of the beast squish and rub, bat her huge breasts with his right thumb as he held her there, her hands gripping the teeth for some sort of struggle to keep herself from being devoured! "I-I'm not going down without a fight beast!!" she screamed, her voice echoing down his slimy throat ahead of her! She kicked hard as he held her now with one hand, shoving her slowly into his gullet! The interior was harsh, humid, and smelled horrid! "Gahhh... you reek!!" She gasped, gripping fiercely as the gross, slimy tongue slid across her head, down her neck, between her buoyant bosom. He continued to play with her breasts, making her moan and protest with obscenities before he widened his jaws and pushed the armor clad, 6' tall warrior deeper in! "Ow- ow!!" She complained, feeling the rough tongue slip inside her suit, rubbing across her sumptuous, springy bosom which half flattened against his lower jaw! She swung her hips, her curvy rump swinging side to side as she protests and had ended up with her arms now firmly pinned to her sides! There was simply no room now to manage- given her bulky armor and his tight, compact mouth! She cringed as his teeth crunched and scraped at the metal plating of her armor, making her moan out almost erotically as she strained her slimy body! "Let---go of me!!" She screamed, thrashing her legs harder, her ass swinging more intensely!



She continued to pedal and flutter kick her shapely thighs before the massive left hand slipped down and gripped her legs, firmly keeping them tight! "Shit!!" she panted, sweat and saliva running down her model like face, her long blond hair sticking to her back and her flesh as she was sliding on his rough tongue closer to the entrance of his throat! Given how bulky she was, even without her armor, she was gasping as her breasts now flattened so tightly between its tongue and her chest! Her large blue eyes glared down at a tighter, undulating throat ahead, the slimy, thick globules of spittle webbing between ribbed, rippling flesh ahead of her like some fucked up fleshlight from hell! "Wha-what the fuck...?!" She panted weakly, her voice heavy with her panting, breathless tone. Her head hit the arch of his undulating throat, her huge breasts cleavage filling the wide gaping hole which was the entrance- and she realized, she was going to be more of a super tight fit on the way down! "Ah- FUCK!!" She screamed, but it was more of a weak whimper. All the while, she flushed as the big boy stroked her jiggly ass with its other thumb. It was just as springing and enjoyable as her breasts, supple, squishy, rather slappable really. She wiggled more intensely, her moans of discomfort and erotic pleasure muffled by thick dermal plates and gnashing jaws as he kneaded her full figured frame slowly into his slimy gullet! Though her legs were barred by Raxxar's left claw, her knees still twitched and kicked intensely as she squealed and squirmed- putting up the fight even as she was being forced down to her doom...!