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Kiraling – Part 29 (Chapter 240-247) Chapter 240 I was in a cave. There were walls around me that didn’t reach up to the cave ceiling that looked like bulkheads from the Golden Cathunk. The floor was sand and there were devices on the floor that looked like space heaters. Xara was with me. Only Xara. And I was puking and shitting. There were no IVs. In between bouts of nausea and diarrhea Xara ...
Chapter 248 We had been gone a long time, and there were some changes. Senator Jackson had suffered a heart attack, and while he was fit to finish his term, he didn’t think he would run for another one. Kara was concerned, as she thought of him as a friend. She began visiting him and his wife on a regular basis. Major Moore was no longer Major Moore. She was now Colonel Moore. I still reported ...
Kiraling – Part 31 (Chapter 258 – 263) Chapter 258 I’m getting a boat. Xara wants to water ski so I’m getting a boat. Through the years my grandparents and parents had different boats, rowboats. I have an old one leaning against a tree in the backyard. I inherited a tidy sum from my parent’s IRAs, and Kara pays me to work for her, and the Army pays me. And Sharon took over managing my ...
Chapter 264 Well, Deb did cause some friction. But it wasn’t between me and Xara. It was between Xara and her mother, and a little bit between Xara and Sharon. I spend a lot of time with the blondes. Much of that with Xara, of course. Kara visits frequently as does Sharon. Usually, when the blondes are together, the atmosphere is very harmonious. But during the first week in December, I started ...
Chapter 272 Xara and I were of one mind. We were in total agreement. There was no room between us that anyone could use to divide and conquer. We were going to project a united front. We were resolute. We were strong. And we were going to fight. If we went down, we would go down swinging. We had an ace up our sleeve: The Arion bushnick Xara had found. To the ladies, it was like catnip. They ...
Roz had more than the massive unfair advantage of obscenely exaggerated super strength. She had an equally super brain and super-duper senses too. All her powers had made a quantum leap today, and she found it easy to listen in as Garry spouted out a crazy story to his friends. She laughed and rubbed her hands as she heard them dismiss Garry with scorn. Roz would show them true power. And then ...
Running effortlessly faster than the wind, holding the heavy old car aloft with terrifying muscular ease, Roz was outside the house Garry cowered within in no time at all. Inside, she could hear her former boyfriend trying to explain to his parents what had happened. Roz callously dumped the mustang on the road with a crash and it rocked uneven and bent on its springs. The super strong girl ...
A fifty caliber sniper round hit her head, shattering into led dust and failing to so much as ruffle her lush blonde hair. But the large round did succeed in drawing her attention back to the soldiers. She headed on toward the semi circle of tanks, deliberately treading down extra hard on the ground and making the bedrock tremble with every thigh bursting step she took. Every man on the field ...
Roz landed softly in the sidewalk outside the tall glass building, choking down the impulse to smash into the ground. Amazed people stared with wide eyes as the almighty super powered Omni Roz adjusted her skirt in the reflective surface of the glass, and straightened the lapels of expensive trendy jacket. She smiled a “yeah, you look pretty fucking cool” smile and admired how her sunglasses ...
She had been monitoring the chopper, and knew it was still flying to wherever the hell it was headed, and so she had more time to kill. Flying over her home city, Roz decided to get some practise at being a hero. She hunted for a heroic thing to do, and spied the perfect thing. There was a fire in a house out in the suburbs. Sure it was being attended by two firetrucks, and the owners were all ...