Inyme and the imp who'd only introduced himself as "Vengey" staggered out of the police van.
"Dammit, one of them got away," the imp growled. "Must've used a different route."
"It happens. Tactics can only go so far," Inyme said, checking her armor's integrity before activating its recall function, leaving her in the default jumpsuit she'd begun to adopt as "casual wear" when not on missions.
All of which almost went unnoticed by the imp, who was muttering to himself "All that pain for nuthin'....I'm goin' home for the night. T'anks fer the hel....lp, toots," he noted, eyebrows raising and wiggling as he caught sight of Inyme outside her armor.
Several dozen concepts floated through his mind, all of which subtracted what clothing Inyme had on now entirely and many of which didn't really require her consent to be pleasurable....until his mental imagery stopped suddenly.
If you continue thinking along those lines about me, I will reduce your mental state to that of a six year old girl, Inyme's voice echoed in his head, startling the imp.
"....you wouldn't. You're some kind of hero."
I'm no hero....I'm just doing my duty. My duty doesn't include letting myself be sexually harassed. Now get out of my sight.
The imp growled, before turning around and vanishing in a flash of brimstone. Inyme sniffed, sighting where he was mentally and delivering a long distance telekinetic boot to the hind end to speed him on his way before activating her teleport grid and heading inland. Maybe Doctor Delilah had located the next spot to strike to chase down this evidence she seemed convinced existed...
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"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."
"Dammit, one of them got away," the imp growled. "Must've used a different route."
"It happens. Tactics can only go so far," Inyme said, checking her armor's integrity before activating its recall function, leaving her in the default jumpsuit she'd begun to adopt as "casual wear" when not on missions.
All of which almost went unnoticed by the imp, who was muttering to himself "All that pain for nuthin'....I'm goin' home for the night. T'anks fer the hel....lp, toots," he noted, eyebrows raising and wiggling as he caught sight of Inyme outside her armor.
Several dozen concepts floated through his mind, all of which subtracted what clothing Inyme had on now entirely and many of which didn't really require her consent to be pleasurable....until his mental imagery stopped suddenly.
If you continue thinking along those lines about me, I will reduce your mental state to that of a six year old girl, Inyme's voice echoed in his head, startling the imp.
"....you wouldn't. You're some kind of hero."
I'm no hero....I'm just doing my duty. My duty doesn't include letting myself be sexually harassed. Now get out of my sight.
The imp growled, before turning around and vanishing in a flash of brimstone. Inyme sniffed, sighting where he was mentally and delivering a long distance telekinetic boot to the hind end to speed him on his way before activating her teleport grid and heading inland. Maybe Doctor Delilah had located the next spot to strike to chase down this evidence she seemed convinced existed...
---
"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."