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Chapter 7 by Thorn_ Thorn_

Is the aiming probability on your side?

Crushed easily, but might as well play with one before they die.

The first one moves in and swings and you focus your eyes on him until something clicks in your brain and suddenly tracking his movements is easy. The couple of seconds you spent does mean he closes the distance in first but you are react fast enough to move in with an attack of your own. Both of your axes meet each other but where his should have hit, you just don't feel it. He on the other hand is not so lucky and drops to the ground almost instantly.

With him out of the way, you turn your attention to the survivors to see one impaled with a spear before falling down leaving only one left. Your twin follows up with a spear jab but it doesn't connect. Even with the newfound ability, the aim you two have is far from perfect. Your axe misses when you try to swing for his shoulder. His attacks are still ineffectual and not much to worry about as a well placed smack knocks him to the ground and forces his weapon out of his grasp.

"You two bitches get everything and we are the same as ever!" The anger is clear and he doesn't even seem that scared when you prepare to cut his head off before taking a brief pause. "We got a lot of stuff go good for us today." You are **** to acknowledge the realization and it seems she has the same one too as she lowers her lance and looks over the seemingly pathetic friend turned enemy.

Despite those muscles and staying in shape, he seems almost pitifully weak compared to your latest form. He struggles to get up and as a reaction you put your foot down on his hardened torso keeping him in place all the while he takes in the view underneath your light armor and taking in the sight of the dangerously small underwear covering your pussy.

"At least I get to see that." The smile he gives is not even from him trying to hide the growing bulge in his pants. The feeling from seeing this reaction prompted for a man is complicated. It's not quite embarrassing but just feels strange to be lusted after by someone you know. Someone that he wants to use for pleasure. Yet you completely kicked his ass and know you could pretty much destroy him whenever you felt like it.

There's not really time to think too hard about it, before the twin version of yourself kneels to where his crotch is. "Is this supposed to be big?" From the way she says it and the look on her face, it's clearly just out of curiosity. It's impossible not to notice her give it a few rough strokes that make his body quiver under your boot even if he's trying not to react. As his cock stands at attention, she keeps tight in her grasp still looking somewhat uninterested. "Doesn't seem that special."

"Fuck you! I'm huge! You stupid bit-" Your heel digs into his torso with every intention to cause pain. "Shut up." He relaxes as he gets the message and she continues to stroke it roughly. "You wanted at least something today." The explaination comes from you and while it's clear that this is painful for him, he doesn't seem able to prevent himself from getting aroused. It's hard to say how this makes you feel...but it seems amusing. You two are the stronger fighters so you get to decide how this goes. It only makes sense.

"Can't hold...on!" He lets out an annoying loud grunt as his cock erupts sending stray shots into the air that spray on your sister's face and a few wild drops land onto your leg. "There. At least one good memory." As soon as you ease off and she begins to stand up, she eyes her cum soaked hand that absorbed most of his cum and her face turns angry.

"You sprayed that everywhere." Even as she proceeds to pick up her spear and you ready your axe again, he seems oddly much calmer than he was before now just panting while lying on his back. "And it was worth it." The dual attack is swift and brutal.

With all that wrapped up, you are left to do your best to wipe off the stray cum that got on your leg, while she attempts to do the same with her face and breasts. Opting to be helpful, you do wipe up a few loose strands between her tits before wiping it off. As you pull back, she is simply left looking around now thinking about something. "Lot's happened. Now what?"

The question is valid and even while you are by no means a scholar, it's obvious that sticking around here for too long will get you nowhere. This is an area for those who can't make it into the tribe. That's when the realization hits both of you, but she speaks first. "The city is for warriors. We're warriors. That makes the city for us?"

She has to ask you for confirmation, and you give a nod being pretty sure that's what it means. But then in another rare moment for today, a thought emerges in your brain."City already has strong people. If we just became strong, we're not as strong as other strong people. But other places aren't the city....so...less strong people in other places?" It ends in a question to her, since you can't be sure of this train of thought yourself but her face contorts as she strains her brain before nodding. "We either go where more of us are, or where none of us are."

Join the rest of the tribe or start to wander?

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