In comes Morgan LeFay!

Suddenly, before you can pop your load, a mystical energy begins to collect at the other end of the room. Wind begins to whip against your face, and leaves along with paper begin to spin around the room. Through the swirling energy, an image of a woman begins to take shape. Her long black hair waves in the direction of the swirling wind. Her body is covered in a purple dress, with a slit at the side, showing off her hips, and her panty string. Her large globes of flesh barely covered by the top of the dress, as the back of the dress only reaches her tailbone. She holds a wand in one hand, and a short sword in the other.

Morgan LeFay is now standing before you. Previously a look of **** on her face, was now a face of blush red. Then she smiles with her coal black lips, and speaks, "my, my, my... the queen herself, on her knees... where she should be. I guess the position your in has bought you a little extra time, by surprising me so. But your time is now over Guinevere, it's time for you to die WHORE!!"

A ball of fire forms in Morgan's hand.

(So... it seems that you have a slutty queen, and a medieval wild woman now in your midst. A great opprotunity has arisen for you here. Your time travel device might be put to good use here. Will you save the queen? or will you switch over to Morgan's side? Or maybe... something else? The choice is yours)