"What I see in him is what will soon be in me. His big d–"
"-Shut up and get on my back. And hold on, not too tight though."
"No. I want to be in your arms or on your chest with my legs wrapped around you."
"Or I can just make you float in the air like I did from Timothy, only, away from me." Rudy threatened.
"Hehehe. My Charles is so sweet. But remember, Timothy's arm and face hang in the balance here. If you want your friend to look disfigured, be my guest." Megan said while walking closer to Rudy.
"Please youn- Charles. We can't leave Timothy's face like this." Alex begged.
"Yeah. I'll never get girls with this face. Even my normal face had me struggle to get one, before she moved of course. So I'm wondering why you ghosted a hottie like her." Timothy added, discreetly trying to win over Megan so that she could heal his face sooner.
"Tsk. Fine, I'll carry you princess style." Rudy told Megan who chose instead to wrap her legs around his waist.
Her skirt folded upwards, showing a lot of skin to tease Rudy who ignored it and worked his way to her rear, pleasantly surprising Megan.
"Don't imagine anything and don't get comfortable, it's just so that you won't fall off when we start moving." Rudy said, though inwardly he was trying to distract himself from the plump softness resting on his palms.
"Okay. But you might want to tell your general that. Wouldn't want it to get its hopes up now, would we." Megan warm breath tickled his ears as she whispered, sending blood coursing through the named general who was slowly awakening.
"Enough talking. Let's go." Rudy commanded as they reached the compound, the queue of injured people watching with wide eyes and open mouths as their saintess of the Apocalypse got whisked away by a man on a floating metal tray.
"Son, are you fit enough to teleport or should I carry you."
"Oh my gosh, Dad. I'm 15, stop embarrassing me. Yes I can teleport. See." Timothy proceeded to teleport twice as proof to Alex.
"Hey, Tim. I've noticed that you look at where you teleport to. Aren't you supposed to have this weird black and gray vision before you teleport." Rudy floated lower to ask.
"Yeah, I have that weird vision, why do you ask."
'Aye, this kid is dumb. Or is Tess just smart. Kinda miss her annoying little ass. Wait she sat the exact same way Megan is sitting. Is that supposed to be a thing among girls.'
"That vision is supposed to help you teleport to any gray spaces you see. Even those behind you." Rudy hopped from his train of thought to answer.
"And how would you know that. I mean, no offence but you don't have the skill." Timothy stated a fact.
"Well, a friend I made in the dungeon has the skill. She taught me the ins and outs of the skill and also taught me my levitating trick."
"Hmm. What dungeon." A random member from the crowd of injured people asked.
"What female friend is that." Megan asked with a face that screamed possessive and murder.
"Oh just this nice chill young woman. A bit away from my type but still within range." Rudy answered, adding unnecessary details to make Megan more jealous.
"Your type. I thought I was your type. Pretty face, big bust, soft but firm ass. Isn't that why you tracked me down after seeing me present the weather forecast on Channel 6. You said so yourself." Megan argued, wondering what the woman trying to steal Rudy had that she didn't.
" While physically you are my type, you're a bit too quirky and kinky." Rudy said.
"A bit too quirky and kinky. Like that's a thing." Megan got defensive.
"Yeah. You're possessive, like extremely so. Your also a nymphomaniac, and you pull a strand of hair every time we have sex."
"Woah, bro you hit the jackpot. I don't even see a problem with that. Maybe the last one, but still." Timothy said his mind, earning the acknowledgement and support of the men gathered around while ignoring his father's shocked look.
"No no no, Tim. It's not alright. You are a child so it may seem okay, but I'll have you know that in the two week period we dated, the least times of sex we had was 4. That's the least. And I don't really have a problem with any of the ones I've mentioned. Kind of enjoyed the first two. The problems are her other kinks."
"What other kinks." Megan asked while staring Rudy in the eyes.
"Do you really want me to mention them. Here, in front of everyone."
"Well you've already started so I don't see what difference it'll make. Besides they can serve as judges." Megan said, gesturing to the crowd below as she healed a random person to motivate them to stay.
"Okay, your choice. You like lacing my food with aphrodisiacs to make it look like I'm the one who wants sex. You're an exhibitionist and Luke showing way too much skin. Like now. At every restaurant we eat at you steal any cutlery that touches my lips." Rudy stopped to see the crowds reaction had shifted to his side a bit before continuing. "You are a sadist, fine. Just don't use whips on me or any other of your weird toys. Also you like flirting a lot with other guys which I know is done to make me jealous, but you basically attack and slut-shame any woman who talks to me, even the waitresses at restaurants."
"Finally, you have a sharp tongue and a dirty mouth you use when you meet people fir the first time."
"Yeah. People I don't like. Anyway you've made your dislikes clear, so I'll see which ones I can work on when we get back together." Megan just shrugged of the disapproval and disdain of some members of the crowd.
"There is no we, Megan. We're not going to get back together. Not now, not ever."
"Is there another woman in your life that I'm not aware of, Charles? Or have you seen someone else since you dumped me."
"Of course I have, though I'm currently single. I'm sure you have too, considering that we broke up a year ago."
"No, I haven't. You filled me in more ways than one. And if you give me a chance, I'll change, as much as I can. If you'll let me." Megan said, tears threatening to fall.
"Awwwwwwn" the crowd went.
"Give her a chance." Someone shouted.
"Yeah asshole. She said she'll change." Another said.
"Megan Summer I love you." A loud hopeful screamed.
Soon the crowd started calling him names and asking that he give her a chance, clearly swayed by her fragile looking state.
"Aarh. Seriously. Even you Alex. Fine, I'll give her a chance now let's go ho–mmph."
Rudy had his lips stolen by Megan, the crowd below cheering for them.
Breaking off the kiss he stared into her blue eyes to see if he could find any falsehood inside.
'Damn. I forgot how beautiful she was. Maybe it won't be too bad to give her a second chance.'
"Alex, Timothy let's go. Carol's probably worried sick." Rudy prompted them, and with that, Alex shot up, BERSERK activated as Timothy used his black-gray vision to teleport around.
Rudy just floated higher before kicking off an invisible platform he made with [AIR WALK], his tray floating nearby.