"Now let's see how hard that skin of yours can be, shall we?" Kyle said. A wry, cynical grin spread across his face, as he slowly got into a charging stance. Just then, the Raid device beeped. Beep! Beep! [Notification!] [Combat Power Activated!] [Operator Name: Kyle Anders] [Assigned Squadron: Eagle Squadron] [Rank: Captain] [Battle Class: Undefined] [Amour Integration: 66%] [Unleashed Combat Power: 79%] "Liam, now!!" Kyle shouted as he darted toward the sixteen foot tall monster in front of him, both arms across his back, holding the handles of each of the daggers behind his waist. Naturally, Kyle was no big fan of weapons. He'd instead preferred to go toe to toe with his bare hands, against whoever he was facing. However, he He hadn't even really thought about it, but Sophie's assessment and conclusion of how he fought was, in truth correct. He'd been so used to fighting with the sharp scalpel he'd been using, without even noticing. When Sophie mad

"He is sending the other kid away... why could he possibly hope to achieve by doing that? I mean, aren't they at a better advantage fighting together?" A man from the group asked. "No, not away, Garfield." Another responded pointing at the large screen before them, as he held a glass of brandy on the same hand. "Look closely." Right now both the Vice President and other high ranking officers and government personnels, including major stakeholders from different corporations, all sat in the command center, specifically meant for Orion's oversight. Everyone present had a hand or two in the development of the project, which was solely meant to provide profits. Even the CEO of Star Labs, was present as they all came to observe the operation. The room was dimly lit, the only sound present was the soft hum of the large screen displaying the battle between Kyle and the Wyvern. The high-ranking officials and government personnel watched with stoic expressions, their faces illuminated on

Kyle headed back to his room, still drying his hair as he did. He approached his room, paying absolutely no attention to his surroundings as he did. "Couldn't sleep?" Someone asked just in front of him, the voice low and smooth. Kyle turned around to see Carter leaning backwards just beside the entrance to his room, her arms crossed over her chest and a hint of a smile playing on her lips. What was she doing here by this time? He thought. Surely, there were no emergencies cause if there'd been any, he most probably would have heard about them even from the shower as the alarms would have blared. So, what was she doing here? Or rather, what did she want? "Yeahh." Kyle momentarily responded, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied Carter's expression, trying to read her motivations. "Just had bad dream and thought I'd take a shower." Carter didn't say anything, she just stared lustfully at Kyle's well chiseled body. 'How the hell do you have such a mind blowing body and I

"W—" Carter muttered as soon as she saw Kyle's dick almost leaping out from his pants, she almost instinctively closed her legs from the sheer size of it. "Your... it's massive" She shuddered as her eyes reflected the rod in front of her. But after collecting her breaths, she once again very slowly opened her legs; the juices that were coming out from inside her, already drowning Kyle's sheets. "That thing... put it inside me, Kyle." Carter moaned, a smile then crawled on her face as she begged; her fingers, once again moving between her thighs, "Put that thing inside me, please." Kyle smiled as he watched her beg, and with that, any hesitation that was building inside him was swept away as he gently moved closer to her... holding her thighs to support and keep her legs open. "Hmn.." Carter's eyes instantly widened as she felt Kyle's rod going inside her; her toes, curling as Kyle very slowly moved closer and closer, "Ha... ha... wait," She said tapping Kyle's back rapidly.

Carter's POV "Let me go! Let— Let me go!" I shouted as I struggled against the restraints, desperate to break free. "I have to help him!" But I was outnumbered, and the door creaked shut behind Kyle, trapping him on the other side. My anger boiled over, and I launched myself at Bob, fists flying. "You coward! You're going to get us all killed!" But my attack was short-lived, as the sounds of fighting and snarling from the other side of the door caught everyone's attention. The room fell silent, with all eyes fixed on the door. I strained my ears, listening to the sounds of struggle grow fainter, and then suddenly, the snarling and screeching stopped. The silence that followed was oppressive, and everyone's eyes widened as they heard the unmistakable sound of Arachnes being slaughtered. The door creaked and groaned, and then Kyle's voice echoed through the hallway, his words laced with a feral growl. "Get back... get away from the door..." Someone shouted. What was h