Christopher Anderson
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The idea of helping Doctor Lincoln in the lab was not something Damian found pleasing, especially after he witnessed all the crazy tests Lincoln did down there, treating humans like shit. But it was not like the identity of Gregory, a low-ranking soldier who worked in the security cameras, would have any saying in that request. Damian had to help, or Lincoln would make him go there without his consent, so why bother saying no? They walked into a large building where the kitchen was, grabbing bacon and…-
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Cameras covered the entire military base area, yet there was not one outside, only at a small range of the surrounding area. The militaries were not worried about external threats, like the tribes, for example, as for them, they were nothing to worry about. They had way more cameras in the lab and the cell blocks. 'Whatever is inside this place is more dangerous than outside,' Damian thought. Those were his initial guesses as he stared at the wide screen, checking all the cameras and eating his donuts.…
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The mood was not the best, especially with Ashley, a friend of Creed, and Magnus and Aurora were better, as they had only recently known the man. But despite that, everyone wanted to help get him back from the military base. Their goal was to set up a plan to take over the place! "So, how many people are there?" Aurora asked. She had not seen the base, just like everyone else, so the amount of information they had was limited. It would be impossible to form a plan. "Around 80 people, almost all being…
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The feeling of having a wet mouth devouring his dick was marvelous, making Damian moan in a deep voice, "you are quite eager for this." *Cough She gagged on the cock, stopping for a moment to say, "I needed this. Please, take me with you after this." "Let's see how you do in bed first." Wendy had a fire burning within her, and put even more work on sucking the cock, grabbing it with her hand, and putting all the way inside her throat. Damian was loving it, and she was not letting him down, showing a…
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The feeling of Wendy's body rubbing against Damian's was pleasant, something Damian would not deny or act shy about it. She was not a shy person either, and the combination was a dangerous one, yet nothing happened. Wendy was more focused on getting the hell out of that island, and not having fun around. Damian did not mind that, and preferred to focus on the mission, too. It only had been a few days that the accident with the plane happened, but he could not wait to leave the island, and return to his…
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"Take them to the altar!" Wendy had a clueless face about Damian's plan. She knew this clone that was with her had to get 'offered' first, but what then? Damian told he had a way to rescue her, yet he was nowhere to be seen! 'So he ran away. Great,' Wendy thought. She lost hope when she stood in front of the altar, a massive stone platform with a bowl on it — where her blood would go. A wooden totem was behind the altar. That was the totem they had for their tribal god, a giant! They wanted to use…
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Damian woke up after an unknown amount of time, trapped in a hole in the ground with someone else with him. "W- What happened?" he said. His mind was still in a daze, not quite understanding what had happened, at least not in the first few moments he woke up. "You are an idiot. That's what happened," she said. The memories came back to him, and Damian agreed with her, "yeah, I am. Fuck. How does the fishing net not break?" "They have someone who can strengthen objects. Abilities, of course. How else…
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The cave Ashley found turned into their home. It was a place with everything they needed to survive: fresh water, eatable fruits and herbs, and fish. They could get all of that, plus a little sunlight without leaving the cave, but staying inside for a long period would make anyone crazy. So after they worked on building their homes inside the cave, and making it sustainable, everyone wanted to leave. It was dangerous to leave, of course, the tribe men could find them, or worse, find their hidden…
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For the first time, all the survivors from the plane crash stayed together on that beach, discussing their next moves. Damian had seen it through her mind: a shirtless tribal man with tattoos and a spear. That person killed the other superhuman with ease, and that could only mean the tribal man was not a normal human, and was a superhuman too! They did not know, but both Damian and Aurora had learned more about the world's past, and maybe the tribe who lived on that island was from the ancient times.…
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It was not the comfiest of beds, but it was the only one they had for the night. The good part was that the house was up there, on the tree, and that gave them an extra sensation of safety. Deep down, they knew if someone or something wanted to climb and get to them, there was nothing they could do to avoid it, but the tree house gave them a false sense of protection. The night was chilly. Damian and Aurora slept together, covering their bodies using some blankets they found inside the bags. Magnus was…
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