Lore: Dierce of the Darkness(Screw you idiots)

Years before the epic battle between the titan Xandros and all three of the offensive combat Battle sisters, Gore, a monster made entirely of shadows, darkness, corruption, and pure evil was raising the second generation of a project to create a biological mirror representation of Fierce Battle. The fabled Dierce was created to mirror Fierce. Dierce was originally created by an unknown corporation a long time ago, however, the first generation was proven to be unstable and so, it died out, Gore found the bones of the first generation and created his new daughter, the second generation of Dierce in which was very successful. The pair were now out looking for Plasma Dragons.

~Story~

Dierce: Not any dragon in sight.
Gore: Of course not. they're all underground, my dear.
Dierce: They go under the ground? Why didn't you tell me that before?!

Occasionally the ground shuddered with tremendous force, although the ground's packed mass would lessen its impact on the world above. Deep in one of the sub-nests the plasma dragons commonly crafted, Zera was painting the underground tunnels with their blood. He cut through the chest of one, enchanted its heart, and shoved it into the mouth of another before it detonated with dragons bane. He kicked one of the dragon's dislodge eyes into and through the head of another one, before using his parasitic demon blade, Plague, to bisect the dragon.

Dierce: Then I'm gonna make them come out!
Gore: Dierce, don't!

Dierce disregarded her father's words and pulls out her black spear, Dissipation which consisted of a long black flexible metal shaft measuring out to 6 ft in length and the head of the spear which was serrated on both sides and dark gray in color and measured 2 ft by itself and stabbed it through the ground, releasing a massive shock wave of X elemental energy, forcefully lowering them into the tunnels the plasma dragons created with a ripping cushion of element X and also killing a few dozen of the dragons.

Gore: now look what you've done, you've killed all of these dragons and made a huge hole in the ground.
Dierce: Let's just find some damned dragons already.

The unexpected calamity in the tunnels may have fatally injured Zera, were it not for his cybernetic implants. Although his organic brain could not ascertain the situation fast enough to react, his robotic brain instantly throwing up a shield as the cave-in occurred. Needless to say he was pissed. The tectonic plates had not shifted, therefore the event was done by someone else. That someone would pay.

Dierce wore a slight smirk on her face as she traversed the tunnels with the path while using her visual ability to see through the entire spectrum of light.

Zera's augmented eyes picked up her presence briefly, and he knew she probably caught glimpse of him, so a follow-up would not matter. She'd pay for her arrogance, that's all that mattered. He decided to be cautious and hit her with pure energy blasts as a distraction before using kinesis to slam the debris into her. In the back of his mind, Plague whispered, egging him on.

Well....doesn't she have a simply delicious body....we should have some fun with her before you killed her! Eheh....eheheheeeee!

The blade's will was piercing and persistent. Whether he wanted to or not, the blade would eventually win the battle for control.

Dierce caught a glimpse of Zera's presence and froze in her place, she wasn't sure what he was doing in the tunnels but she knew that he would be hostile towards her anyway, she withdrew her smirk immediately and re-conjured her spear weapon.

Zera used magic to make a clone of himself that went back to where he saw the girl, and he teleported, morphing into Cobalt and merging into the rocks. The clone engaged her in combat, and Zera shape shifted into a rock-hydra, before coming up from under her, biting her waist, crushing her briefly with his jaws, before throwing her into the ground. The clone barraged her with element-neutral attacks.

Dierce did not expect the ambush and was consequently near death just from the attack had Gore not engulfed her into his body and took on her form himself, making a sword made of hardened shadow appear in his hands and he proceeded to thrust the sword through the clone and then thrust from his waist, dozens of sharpened shadow tentacles all around him and piercing through everything.

Zera teleported from the body of the stone hydra, the husk of it blowing away like dust. He morphed back into his normal form, and drew Plague, who had morphed into a large shield that spanned Zera's arm in the shape of a blade.

Gore wiggled and squirmed as Dierce jumped out of him and at Zera, her black bladed, serrated Dragonfire Blade having been stabbed into Plague and from the blade itself, it shot a beam of element X.

Plague shattered and dissolved, and he teleported to Dierce, kicking at her head and using magic to hit her legs and knock her down. Plague revived and attached to Zera's arm in gas form, before solidifying into a new blade. Unfortunately the fight was essentially two on one, so he decided to take a more logical route and make inquiries instead.

"Why are you here?" Zera asked, in a dark, raspy voice, still poised to kill her with his sword.

Dierce rubbed her head and propped herself up with her free arm before moaning from the pain dealt to her.

Dierce: I just wanted to get a plasma dragon for a pet.

Zera, still point his blade at her, rubbed his forehead with his other hand in frustration, shaking his head.

"Oh....well....they're probably all dead by now. Any that lived have probably bled out from the wounds inflicted by the cave-in. I had already injured them all fatally anyway. God dammit."

He withdrew Plague into his arm before looking around, somewhat embarrassed about his actions.

"Well....there are others nearby. About a mile east is another one.".He choked on his upcoming apology, "I...apologize for...", he scowled in disgust, his manners were hardly ever exercised, "being so aggressive."

He went on to heal Dierce of her wounds, and looked to the sky in moderate anger.

Dierce: Well I'm sorry for causing the whole cave-in. Dad, go get my dragon.
Gore: You know what? you can get it yourself! I'm not going to risk being torn apart anymore!

Gore recedes into the darkness and flew away on the walls of the tunnels.

Dierce sighed and shook her head before getting up and standing erect.

Dierce: Asshole.

Zera shrugged, and teleported a dragon to them, beating it senseless until it was submissive.

"There, actual compensation for damage done. There definitely shouldn't be any hard feelings now.".

As Zera finished his sentence, Plague began to laugh, the disturbing cackle pissing Zera off rather than scaring him.

"That's what you think.....".

Zera used kinesis to throw Dierce away from him as he jumped a bit back toward her. He was bleeding across his waist, as Plague had materialized and slashed his abdomen. The demonic sword collapsed into itself and began a blood-red ball, erupting in a sea of tentacles.

Zera:Horny son of a bitch.

He created an arcane time-barrier, which cut the tentacles speeds in half, but they were still difficult to dodge, even for his cybernetics. As he was being pushed back closer and closer to where he had pushed Dierce, he planted ore speed-inhibiting wards. He healed whatever unintentional wounds he had inflicted with his push on her.

"Please tell me you can run like hell, cuz my sword's pretty difficult to kill when he's like this."

Dierce: I know you already know this, but your sword's really fucked up.

Dierce turned to where her back was originally facing and started running away.

Zera cocked his head in acknowledgement to her comment, and began cutting away at Plague, slowly working his way to the sword. All the while, it cursed at him and told him how stupid he was for not helping it rape Dierce.

Dierce stopped running and then looked back briefly and sighed before teleporting above ground.

Zera considered doing the same, but allowing Plague to infest the crust of the planet would probably be a bad idea. He slashed through the jungle of tentacles, and came to the rift from where they were coming from. The sword was not there, meaning it had left. Zera sighed in frustration, and heard a laugh coming from above the tunnels.

Zera:Shit.

He teleported to the surface after sealing the rift.

Plague wrapped tentacles around Dierce's ankles, and dragged her to him, tearing her clothes off, and fucking her anus and pussy as fast as he could. The others fondled her breasts and nipples while her arms remained unrestraied. Plague throughly enjoys watching his rape victims try in vain to crawl away as he breaks their spirit. For this reason, he stayed with Zera, as Zera had a powerful resistance to his mental and spiritual assaults.

Dierce blushed and squirmed, not resisting at all. Plague's fast fucking and breast fondling pleased her and immediately aroused her.

Dierce: Ahhh... it feels so good...

Zera arrived and upon seeing the site, rolled his eyes. He was calm, but only since his weapon would become calm after the raping was done. He decided to make the most of the opportunity and watch, kissing her occasionally, but not much more.

Dierce took in the massive amounts of pleasure being sent into her and smiled at Zera before looking up toward the sky and gripping the shredded pieces of her hoodie that she had managed to hold onto as Plague ripped apart her clothes. She moaned slightly as her virginity was ruptured.

Zera sat back, taking deep breath. Blood from a sex organ was never a good sight, natural or not. He stroked her hair, taking a good look into her blue eyes, and kissed her again. He ran a hand down her back while doing so.

Plague's tentacles fucked her rapidly and made her hips move forward from their force, spinning their upper halve around to increase her feeling it. They flipped her clit while spinning inside of her.

Dierce hugged Zera and kissed him, slowly bucking bucking her hips and blushing deeper.