Thursday, June 24, 2010

Chapter THIRTEEN Part II - Princess and the Puppy

Under the fireproof covers of his shaking bedroom, GhostRider finished up to the last moans of his princess MengXue. The surroundings of the room were still shaking from the aftermath of the universal catastrophe, and MengXue put on a façade of helplessness. She knew that this was her signal to act all along. Ignoring the wetness between her thighs, she plucked a white collared shirt from her wardrobe standing nearby, casually slipping it on after strapping on her black laced bra.

GhostRider, worn out from all the heavy humps, puffs, moans and groans earlier on during his season of foreplay, fell into a deep slumber. It was all going as planned again. MengXue had made another devilish deal with Emptyvoid when it revealed its plans for Armageddon on planet STOMP. Emptyvoid had planned the earthquake and agreed to rescue MengXue as an act of gratitude for financing its earlier successful mission to eliminate SPP. The catastrophe would classify that flaming skull’s death under the category of natural disasters; a perfect excuse for cold blooded murder.

The sound of a helicopter buzzing above alerted MengXue. It had to be the help that Emptyvoid promised. To her surprise, the puppy that was piloting the chopper looked hauntingly familiar. She vaguely remembered the times she cuddled that puppy to sleep, yet she could not put a name to the spectacled face. Emptyvoid had a collection of Yannie puppy clones, but this one was obviously male. Then it hit her.

“eH mY pRinCesS mEngXuE, hOw aRe eUu doiNg?”

It surprised her; Boonsake was back. She recalled the ‘Oomph’ that she silently exclaimed as she helplessly stood there watching his tragic death. She could have sworn that thing was dead, but somehow it got resurrected and now it served Emptyvoid. Her head was buzzing with questions, but the situation called for urgent action. She grabbed on to the paw Boonsake was extending towards her and clung on tightly, taking one last look at that flaming skull that betrayed her trust.

In a blur, conked-out daze, the flaming skull looked up drowsily at the hole in the ceiling above. He caught a glimpse of his princess MengXue being rescued by that puppy Boonsake, the same one that got impaled in the crossfire that he future sighted. Deciding that it was just another horrid dream, he dozed off and collapsed into slumberland, along with his entire place of residence.

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