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Chapter Sixty-Seven: Meanwhile…

Fate Testerosa planted deep kisses against Nanoha Takamachi’s lips. Their tongues met, sliding against each other as their breath quickened, soft moans passing between them. Fate lay on top of Nanoha, her full breasts mashing against her lover’s smaller mounds. She worked a hand between them, cupping Nanoha’s right breast and giving it a firm squeeze. Nanoha whimpered against Fate’s lips, curling her legs around the backs of the blonde’s knees and grinding her bare crotch upwards. Fate broke free from the kissing, releasing a soft chuckle before craning her head downwards. She wrapped her lips around Nanoha’s nipple, giving the sensitive nub a hard suck. The girl beneath her writhed with rising passion. When she closed her teeth around the nipple and give it a firm nip, Nanoha went wild.

Nanoha’s hands slipped around Fate, gripping at the woman’s buttocks. Her fingers dug into the warm flesh, holding her lover tightly. Nanoha spread her legs, bent her knees, and angled her crotch upwards to rub her wet slit against Fate’s abdomen. Her panting grew heavier as her lust built. When Fate finally slid further down her body, it took everything she had not to give out an excited squeal. She couldn’t avoid doing a happy wiggle on the bed, though, drawing a giggle of amusement from Fate. Dropping low enough to get a full view of her girlfriend’s cunt, Fate admired it for a few moments – the deep crevasse hiding her folds and the small bump of skin where her clitoris was – before diving in.

Fate gave Nanoha’s pussy a long lick, from bottom to top. Her hands moved to her partner’s sex, thumbs prying her open for better access. She pressed her lips forward, extending her tongue to lap against Nanoha’s clit, feeling the nub stiffening under her touch. Nanoha moaned loudly, reaching down to grab the back of Fate’s head. She ground her crotch against her lover’s face, riding the high of her ecstasy-inducing touch. Her juices flowed from her. Fate eagerly lapped them up, shoving her tongue deep into her quivering orifice. The blonde stretched her arms upwards, cupping Nanoha’s breasts and tweaking her nipples.

Fate did her best to pace herself. It was going to be their last night together for a while. The next day, she’d be back on duty and she wasn’t sure when she’d get the chance to secure some time off to dispense the right amount of attention on her girlfriend. Still, while she had no time remaining focused, the self-control required to hold back was harder to keep hold of. Once they’d worked their way into a sixty-nine position, Fate gave up entirely on conserving her energy and instead relied solely on her stamina and sheer force of will to fill the night up with as much carnal lust as she could.

The sun was nearly up by the time the women could take no more. They lay across the bed, still entwined, drenched in sweat and cunt honey. Nanoha drifted off to sleep, but Fate fought off the fatigue she felt. She didn’t have time for the rest. She spent a while just looking at her girlfriend, memorizing as much of her flesh as she could, before carefully easing out of the bed to go shower off and get ready.

It was going to be a long day, but totally worth it.

***

Given the nature of the multiverse, it wasn’t shocking that there were two agencies in charge of policing the expanse of realities, but it did amuse Fate. Especially since she’d managed to find employment with both the TSAB and the MVA. Pulling double-duty kept her busier than she liked, but it also afforded her the opportunity to do twice as much good. Despite the long night she’d spent with Nanoha, she arrived at her pickup spot a few minutes early. She sent out the signal to her MVA contact, indicating that she was ready for pickup. She’d grown accustomed to the unnerving wavering in reality as the portal was created. She stepped through, giving herself over to the sensation of swift motion, vanishing from her world and entering the intake room at the MVA headquarters.

The place seemed more hectic than usual.  Considering the MVA tended to handle dozens of imminent threats at a time, that was saying something. Fate was hurried along to MVA Director Samantha Carter’s office. The woman seemed noticeably on edge. Fate caught a quick glimpse of her private terminal, recognizing the imposing figure on display.

“What’s he done this time?” Fate asked, referred to Gogedheh. The Predator had been a thorn in the MVA’s side for a while now, at the top of their Most Wanted list.

Carter closed out the file. “Last sighting was in Gotham City. In his home universe. Presumed dead, but we were unable to locate a body. We suspect he might be involved in some recent disappearances.” She turned her attention to Fate. “But that’s not your mission.”

Fate suppressed the desire to curse. There’d been rumors that Carter was putting together a specialized Extermination Squad to deal with the Predator once and for all. She’d been hoping to get onto the team. She watched Carter open up another file on her terminal, noting the label as Dark Zone Event, with the distinction of Critical attached to it. A shiver ran down her spine, suddenly realizing why the MVA was in such a frantic state.

Dark Zone Events were defined as any irregular activity within a dimension involving multiverse travel but specifically managed to evade the MVA’s abilities to monitor. They were typically small, the byproduct of a high level of technological advancement or some form of magical talent. She’d never seen one labeled as Critical before. That designation meant that the Dark Zone area was of significant size, or that the multiverse interference was particularly large. As Fate soon learned as Carter caught her up to speed, this event was both quite large and had affected a vast number of universes.

“We’ve tracked hundreds of abductions of various persons from various points throughout space and a vast number of universes,” she explained. “We’ve also been detecting certain aberrations in the chronicles that indicates some of these individuals have been plucked from a different time. They vanish quickly and with no indication of where they’ve been taken. It’s taken us months to track down where they’re all going.” She pulled up an overlay of what looked like it could have been a vast city on the waterfront, but where the city should have been was simply a greyish smudge. “We believe we’ve finally found that location. There’s some kind of barrier encompassing the city. None of our surveillance tech can penetrate it and our attempt to port someone directly through the barrier was…” Carter’s face paled. “Let’s just say messy.”

Working for the MVA had a myriad number of risks. Fate, like all the others who worked for the agency, had accepted that. Still, she was quite thankful that she’d not been selected to try to go through the barrier. “What’s the plan?”

“You’ll be taking a ship and port in outside of the city,” Carter told her. “From there, you’ll attempt to breach the barrier. If you’re able to, report back what the hell’s going on down there.” She looked at the monitor showing the smudge of a city. “I’ve seen a lot of scary things since I started working here. This has made the top of the list. Whatever is powerful enough to do what it’s done is nothing to be underestimated. So engage only if it’s absolutely necessary. Once you’ve collected enough data for a full report, return here so we can figure out what to do next.”

Fate nodded. “Solo mission?”

“No,” Carter said. “You’ll have a small team. Gwen DeMarco to run comms, Susan Storm to assist in reconnaissance, Veronica Santangelo to cover whatever engineering problems might arise – plus, she’s been dying to punch something for a while now, Quiet will handle whatever combat is required, the goal being to keep it as subtle and long range as possible, and Rebecca Chambers will act as your field medic. Your team is being assembled now and the ship should be ready to leave within the hour.”

***

Rebecca Chambers had been ecstatic to learn of her involvement in the mission. Not simply because it would allow her the opportunity to see some proper action, but because it would place her in a very valuable position, one that could greatly assist her superiors in the Conglomeration of Eternal Disharmony. She’d had barely enough time to make contact with them before having to meet up with the rest of her team. Her special orders had been received and acknowledged. Observation of the situation and the MVA’s response to it was obvious. Beyond that, she’d been tasked with attempting to recruit any of the abductees they found to the CED. And, of course, if the opportunity presented itself, she was to stage some unfortunate accidents for her fellow teammates.

Rebecca groaned as she worked the butt plug back into place before tugging her pants up. The modified sex toy not only provided a pleasant bit of anal stimulation while she worked, it contained the communicator that allowed her to contact her Conglomeration contacts. She clenched her ass around the plug, re-adjusting to the feel of it, before heading out of her bunk. She quickened her pace, not wanting to be late for liftoff.