The group, determined to unravel the mystery surrounding the unspeaking cannibalistic huntress, led her to a secluded research facility nestled on the estate. The facility, equipped with state-of-the-art technology and a spacious testing area, provided a controlled environment for the group to conduct their investigations.

As they entered the facility, the huntress surveyed her surroundings with a mix of curiosity and wariness. Despite her enigmatic nature, there was an air of intelligence and awareness about her. The group knew that uncovering the truth behind her silence and cannibalistic tendencies would require careful examination and analysis.

Belladonna, asked a member of staff with her knowledge of psychology and behavior's, took the lead in designing the psychological tests. She believed that there might be a deeper underlying cause for the huntress's behavior, possibly tied to an or a traumatic event in her past. With the help of her staff, Belladonna prepared a series of experiments and rituals to determine the nature of the huntress's affliction she was obviously combat trained and they decided to let her go in with Jose. To which the huntress seemed to sniff at him and approach him. Watching from above Juan did not like it one bit, "Its only a matter of time I swear before she goes national geographic on him." look at the size of her compared to him we need to get this thing sorted as quickly as possible. Hugo shrugged i think its more likely the more familiar she becomes with him the less likely she is to consume him as long "as he doesn't do something stupid". "I cant think of an example of a predator that drags the three of us around like preschoolers ending well" Juan frowned. "actually its just mutualism if or when she talks i wonder what she would say to him" Hugo questioned. "get in my fucking belly I imagine" said Juan turning to Camille "what do you think Camille don't you think its nerve racking?". Camille appeared to be in some sort of trancing flashback as she looked down at her, Juan clicked his finger "hello?" Camille looked across at him "i think she deserves a chance its not as though she has a track record for killing everything does she?" Camille said nervously "what She is the huntress from our kids stories she has a perfect track record enough to start an album." Camille shifted "well i just meant"... "I'm talking about her you know not you unless what are you saying you feel like her so your not sure about giving an opinion? you did just fight her, you need some sleep if your fighting yourself" he looked at Camille who looked at Hugo who looked at Juan. "he's right Camille lets not waste days fighting our own hearts" said Hugo. "there's only one way that goes" muttered Juan who looked across and flinched "jesus!" he looked at the smiling bird woman known as a queen of spades "when did you get here how do you stay so silent at that height? I'm supposed to scared of the huntress right now" he said holding his chest. as she grinned with her sparking teeth she had leaned over his shoulder. "Shouldn't there be a click clack from your heels or something? a rustle of fabric an air raid siren?" He asked she bit the air twice laughing as she made a click clack sound "don't let her put you on edge that's the first thing a predator would probably look for the guy not in a flock sweating bullets she wiped his head". If i was going to eat someone in this room it would be you your on edge and your super tense and you are not in the "herd". "why is that my fault?" he said moving closer to Camille and Hugo "he's been solitary since I've known him which makes him abrasive at times" Hugo said. "makes no difference to my stomach whos' fault it is that prey has decided it wants to make things easier by being alone" she shrugged. "why is this such an easy conversation for you to have?" asked Juan "I'm sorry if it makes you nervous but I could easily.." she snapped her teeth. "so you should stop letting her down there get you bent out of shape" she said straight faced. "enough of this" said Juan "Its time for a real test.." as he looked down he saw her glancing back up at him which put him more on edge. "listen you just really remind me of someone from my past he was like a creature with horns that where too heavy ALWAYS looking down he tried with me but it was just suffocating the way he ended up I had to kill him in the end and the worst thing is that was what he wanted, but when he was much younger if he could have seen what was going to happen he never would have lived the way he did" I'm just trying to stop you becoming like him, but you wont your here now with us right?" if there is anything you need to tell me ill be right here. Juan?..." "why didn't i react where did he come from? why did i stand still?" "erm.. are you alright?" an item in Juans bag started whispering. "is that your phone?" erm yeah sure i have to take it.

Juan walked out placing the mask on his head and looking around, what is it what the fuck is going on with me? how many days have passed? the voice called out, what? since what? days since what? do you know what day it is? no should i? something is begging to be let out and it will happen soon unless you go deeper.. deeper where? hello? he looked around what is it? what am i? remember that night the one that never ended, Juan put his hand out and touched a wall of flesh something is happening to me, further away... this is not good!! the mask was pulled off as he was collected by a group once again he was sitting in front of a great enemy. feeling woozy "you don't look so hot?".. well this news this going to rattle you but after running some tests the hunters are not just a bunch of physically trained individuals, due to their diet their bodies are mixed with mask fragments from whoever they consumed, that means they are starting to sense you through an ethereal connection, every time you need to use it they get much closer.. he said "so your telling me I'm feeling like this because" Juan thought.. lets just say you might want to think about what it means the next time you put it on.." the great enemy replied, but this is not fair I've barely scratched the surface.. Juan felt robbed. "if you could truly remember who yours where you might want to think about trying to help your friends and how you move up to where you need to be." the great enemy said "nothings wrong with me i remember everything!" Juan thought. feeling ill and swaying in his seat. "look i don't want to suggest this but there was a boy... who wanted something so badly he made a deal.. a deal that costs years, he was tired of how the world was and of being helpless to help and he set the world on a slant and shook the hand of the old man" "those of us who are better with masks might glimpse him occasionally he is very far away a place where he cant laugh cry love or rage he just kept on offering until there was nothing left of him". The world tilted out of its normal axis for a time, but its recovering the old man is looking at you Juan and we can all feel it. "so when you go back in there, think about where you are going and what you actually want" Juan shook his head "by the way she knows," knows what he wondered? what it is your mind had cloaked from you" and she's coming to find you, you are not prepared but think about that guy who made his deal." the great enemy said. "we also gave the girl we found a little IQ test surprise surprise these are very smart hunters There's is a possibility we lost this the day we where all born and this is the natural order of things" the great enemy said solemnly "don't get depressed on me now who wants to die curled up in a ball?" Juan said "yes even if we have lost from the start lets do it properly" the great enemy smiled "lets die properly not choking to death on fear" Juan smiled "well maybe its true then maybe you are too low for your rank" he laughed "people have looked down on me most of my life" I learned it wasn't a bad thing when i was someone much bigger looking down on them." Juan coughed "there's more to this story but i don't think... i don't want.. " "what? what is it?" he asked "yeah there's someone looking down on you" the great enemy held his head. anyway I'm going I'm telling you be careful out there.

The initial tests focused on assessing the huntress's physical prowess as asked by Juan who was now hesitant. She was brought to the spacious testing area, where obstacles and targets were set up to gauge her agility, speed, and strength Infront of large sources of food with the appropriate sound stimulant which she associated with food. The huntress moved with a feral grace, effortlessly leaping over obstacles and striking the targets with precision. It became evident that her abilities surpassed those of an ordinary human. Jose suggested Juan Should go up to her and see what her reaction was "Just because she took a liking to you does not automatically extend that liking to me I'm very different to you in the fact you barely have a guarded thought of self preservation in you head anything exotic is great to you". "I want to know something"...

"This is a stupid idea lets say she can do that but it hasn't entered her mind to try it yet and now she knows she will do it in future?" Juan thought

"well you will have her recognizing you by that point right so she wont because you will teach her not to" Juan said "I'm a horrible teacher i only listened to the parts about the cool animals at school" said Jose i don't know the first thing about it. "maybe you should read then we cant keep playing around here." So the new course was set up war helmets Kevlar vests a food truck and a cement wall. when the sounds rung that had been used to affiliate her with her food she bit through the helmet used it to pry open the truck then backed the truck into the cement wall. Getting all three sources of food Juan had to step out again after this display, what does this mean, that foxgloves could have killed us all he postulated monkshood. Another guy stepped in who Juan had never seen how the fuck did you get in to belladonnas house? let alone this room its locked? the man smiled telling him he was just an old man but he read some names off a scroll for him rori-dula he peeked over at him nepenthis byblis cephalotus.. "listen old man I don't have time for your demon speak. because i have bigger problems right now" "ok he flicked over oceanic mansion, sharks bane, " "cool names ok but i don't have time" Juan pushed "what did you say?" he asked "I said i.. " "time?" "its late ok" i need to get back he walked away. "well now no you don't have any fucking time" the old man laughed "smug bastard wait till he sees what i do to his smile"...

Next, the group delved into the huntress's psychological state. Camille and a team, with her expertise in psychology and empathy, engaged the huntress in a series of conversations and observation sessions. While the huntress remained silent, Camille's keen observations and intuition allowed her to detect subtle cues in the huntress's behavior. There was a deep-rooted pain and sorrow within her, hidden behind a hardened exterior.

The group made significant progress in understanding the huntress. They discovered that her cannibalistic tendencies were not driven by a desire to take in what was seen as evil and make it better aka herself, but rather a primal instinct for survival. It appeared that she had been thrust into a world where she had to fight for her existence, resorting to consuming the flesh of others to sustain herself.

However, the source of her silence remained a mystery. Despite numerous attempts to communicate with her through various means, the huntress refused to speak or provide any insight into her past. It became clear that unlocking her voice would require a deeper understanding of her trauma and a connection built on trust.

With each passing day, the group's determination grew stronger. They vowed to find a way to free the huntress from her affliction, to restore her voice and help her reclaim her humanity. The huntress, sensing their genuine intentions, began to show signs of vulnerability and a flicker of hope in her eyes. her brain waves showed spikes in intelligence that where off the charts then a higher spike of unconscious intelligence and instincts that couldn't've been read.

As the group continued their research, they knew that they were on the precipice of a breakthrough. The unspeaking cannibalistic huntress held the key to a hidden world of ancient powers and forgotten knowledge. And with each step closer to understanding her, they inched closer to unraveling the secrets that lay dormant within her soul.

Juan's decision to leave despite Belladonna's strong refusal stemmed from a complex mix of emotions and motivations despite her assurances more secure means would be made. As he faced the possibility of being trapped and hunted, he felt a desperate need to assert his independence and exercise his own free will. With so many conflicting forces at play and the threat of certain death looming, he believed that taking control of his own future, even if it meant facing Belladonna's deadly prowess, was the only choice he had left.

As Juan turned to face Belladonna, a sense of grim determination settled over him. He knew that this battle would not be easy, but he was willing to fight for his freedom, no matter the cost. His ambitious move, attempting to strike her high and low simultaneously, showcased not only his bravery but also his resolve to give everything he had in this confrontation.

Belladonna, well aware of Juan's intentions and the danger he was putting himself in, readied herself for the fight. As Juan's blows connected with her, she blocked them with a firm grip on his flesh, her strength evident in the tightness of her hold. The impact left large bruises on Juan's body, a painful reminder of the harsh reality of their conflict.

However, as the battle progressed, something seemed off. Juan's movements lacked the fluidity and precision needed to overpower Belladonna. Despite his efforts to strike high and low, she stood firm, seemingly unyielding. It became clear to Belladonna that something was amiss, that Juan's actions were not as they should be.

With a sudden surge of realization, Belladonna recognized the signs. Juan's body trembled with a strange energy, his movements jerky and uncoordinated. It dawned on her that he had fallen victim to a malevolent force, one that was manipulating his actions and distorting his intentions.

In that moment, Belladonna's focus shifted from fighting Juan to finding a way to break the hold that this unseen force had over him. She knew that if she didn't intervene, Juan's fate would be sealed. With a quick step back, she created some distance between them, her eyes scanning for a way to break this dark spell and save him from a tragic end this new state she couldn't work out barely any defending was prioritized and when he was hit his head was not bracing the impact whatever led him into battle was something that did not care about him. belladonna realized this when he punched her leg which was in a tech guard and a loud snap came from his wrist but he kept on fighting she twisted his arm and dislocated it slightly. he kept on pulling until more loud snapping was heard she let him go as his arm hung limply he dive into the ground relocating it. then jumped back her she caught him by the neck and there was a ripping as he pulled himself towards her body moved over her shoulder and tried to throw her but she was too heavy and threw him as he landed his bag opened and an evil looking mask fell out which he quickly covered up with his remaining arm. as belladonna tried to get close an old man walked up putting his stick in front of Juan. "who are you? belladonna asked" "see me? I'm his well his" he pushed him over roughly "its not that important to you look he's no good anymore Ill take care of him" he stood looking leisurely. "take care? of him" belladonna asked "he's lost he just has yet to realize leave him with me". "where are you talking him" belladonna demanded " trip down memory lane he pointed his stick" towards a road with a changed sign. "why don't we ask him where he wants to go?" belladonna demanded stepping forward's as the old man put his stick on his arm suggesting its good for him. "No" belladonna stamped trying to get into range to grab him as the old man walked back roughly dragging Juan with an unseen force. "what the!? what is going on she asked" with what she could see happening she knew of people who could do strange things, this took the cake but she had some things of her own she could do. she focused on a being who could stand in his way as hard as she could and the old man returned to rubble. leaving Juan gasping like he had just been slapped across the face with a fish. belladonna approached him but he backed away shaking she continued to try but something was afflicting him. The car was waiting at the side of the road but quickly sped away meaning he does not look so good   

In the depths of the ocean, a group of creatures called the "8 Arms Mimic Maids" gathered together. These unique beings possessed eight arms that allowed them to mimic the appearance and abilities of various sea animals. With their combined skills and talents, they had embarked on a collaborative project that had the power to reshape the world as they knew it.

As they observed the outcome of their project, a sense of awe and wonder filled their hearts. They realized that, through their collaboration, they could have anything and everything they had ever desired. The world was at their fingertips, and their imagination was the only limit. However, amidst their excitement, a few of the maids began to feel a sense of unease.

They questioned whether their newfound power was too overwhelming. After all, they had been solitary creatures, content with simply shoveling passing sea animals and the occasional human into their mouths. Now, they found themselves altering the very maps of the world. It all seemed too grandiose, too ambitious for their simple desires.

As these thoughts passed through their minds, the higher-ranking mimics, known as the "higherups," cast a tightening gaze upon them. These higherups were the queens of their oceanic mansion, their arms extending like protective shields around them all. They were the ones who had initiated this collaborative project, envisioning a world where their species could thrive and expand their horizons.

The lower mimics felt the weight of their queens' expectations, the unspoken pressure to continue pushing boundaries and expanding their influence. They were torn between their desire for simplicity and their duty to their fellow mimics. The grandiosity of their project loomed over them, reminding them of the responsibility they held.

In the end, they realized that while the world was vast and filled with endless possibilities, they didn't have to change everything. They could find a balance between their newfound power and their humble origins. They decided to honor their natural instincts and forage where they felt like, without imposing drastic changes on the world around them.

As Camille and Hugo listened intently to the radio report, they learned about the disappearance of the coastal village and the sighting of the fugitive Jose on a local island. The radio announcer's voice conveyed a sense of urgency and concern, hinting at the gravity of the situation.

The radio report mentioned that the coastal village had seemingly vanished without a trace. It left both Camille and Hugo puzzled and worried about the fate of the villagers. They couldn't ignore the distressing news and felt compelled to investigate further.

The mention of Jose, the fugitive, added another layer of mystery to the situation. They wondered if his presence on the island had any connection to the disappearance of the village. Perhaps he had witnessed something or had information that could help unravel the mystery.

Hugo glanced over at Camille realizing she literally saved him and put her neck on the line to do it, she was in a plane and pieces of land had vanished. seeking her guidance on how to proceed. They knew they couldn't simply ignore the radio report and continue on their way. They had a responsibility to help those in need and uncover the truth behind the vanishing village.

With a shared determination, Camille and Hugo decided to alter their course and head towards the coastal village. They understood that they might be walking into a dangerous situation, but they were prepared to face the unknown and assist in any way they could.

The radio report had sparked a sense of duty within them, compelling them to take action. They knew that their skills, resourcefulness, and the bond they had developed would be crucial in navigating the challenges ahead. Together, they would unravel the mysteries surrounding the disappearance of the coastal village and the presence of the fugitive Jose on the nearby island. The moment their eyes met, a surge of desire coursed through their veins, within their souls. Time stood still as they found themselves drawn together, their bodies gravitating towards one another with an irresistible force.

As they embraced, their hearts pounded in sync, the rhythm of their passion echoing through every fiber of their being. The air became electric, charged with a raw and primal energy that consumed them both. Their lips collided, and a torrent of emotions flooded their senses, overwhelming and intoxicating.

As their kiss deepened, a wave of sensations crashed over them. Her breath was a tempest, hot and urgent against his skin, stirring a hunger he couldn't deny. The walls of her throat pulsed with a ferocity that matched the intensity of his desire, threatening to engulf him completely.

To steady himself, he wrapped his arms tightly around his body, as if clinging to an anchor in a raging sea. He could feel the raw power of her passion, threatening to sweep him away, but he held on, determined to savor every moment of this exhilarating ride.

In that moment, they were caught in the throes of a tempestuous, their bodies entwined, and their souls merging as one. The force of their connection was undeniable, an unstoppable current that carried them towards a place where pleasure and ecstasy awaited.

Together, they surrendered to the wild and untamed rapids of their desire, allowing the torrent to carry them to new heights of intimacy. They held on tightly, navigating the storm with a fervor that knew no bounds, losing themselves in the chaos and finding solace in each other's arms.

And as the waves of passion subsided, they were left breathless, tangled together, forever changed by the intensity of their shared experience. In that moment, they knew that they had discovered something extraordinary, something that would forever shape the course of their lives. suddenly Hugo's head arched as he held it, Camille looked over confused, Camille a tear went down his face i did'nt mean for this to happen... what to happen? Hugo fell over and in some hellish scene was gripped by the face scolding something searing hot onto his face causing him to scream and convulse. Camille looked out side of her plane in in shock there was a creature a blue dragon sea siren with 6 wings emitting a miasma from the tips its human side was upside down and it continued to climb up in devastating fashion making a nest of toxic cloud as it continued to beat it wings. Hugo looked over i swear i didnt mean for you to get stuck here its just a nice name I didn't realize it trapped you, the searing continued as the ocean shook Jose was looking at the areas that had vanished worriedly as his things shook he looked up to see the miasma pouring in. he looked around worriedly holding his head and shaking it, no that's not how it happened carmen was confused how what happened? "I had no choice" JOSE the old man looked at him open the gate! Jose felt sick but his mind hurt he looked up for a sign and he found one as a holy light scorched his face and shadow and whispers bellowed from it, like something that was hit by pure energy his insides where vaporized and he cracked his neck, phew i guess its time to party he laughed as his heart solidified into an unknown mass and dropped on the floor carmen scrambled to pick it up. The old man asked again for him to open the gate as more dragon sirens flew from the ocean, "Think you can take her?" black clouds said the old man looked out "like you'd remember anything from our battles." he huffed "ok here goes one portal to the other side comin up!.... hmm... gah somethings missing"... sea monster's a bit louder!! sea monsters head twitched and he screamed into the sky as his "mask" seared hot like boiling water his wail hit all the climbing sea dragon sirens as they started to sing DDDDEATH COMES AND BRINGS WITH HIM sickle and peace being hit by the sirens song black clouds face flared up until it was billowing like a smoke stack the stack was climbing high up into the sky as he bellowed the lyrics:

Shelter from storms come with long flowing robes finally the inverted call caused the gate open a huge head of hair emerged from it, hey are there usually hairs on the heads are we not calling out "the beast" like usual?? glaring at the plane, sea monsters and black clouds jumped onto the belly of one of the sea dragon sirens as she climbed through the clouds. sea monsters just continued to scream loudly black clouds stuck his fingers in his ears, "gah that's always giving me a migraine" he complained the old man laughed you have a migraine because your wearing a mask of searing holy light and don't worry you'll forget why the head continued to rise as it appeared and flicked it hair back. black clouds whistled so he pointed whats this one like an eldritch world ending demoness... where are her horns? the old man looked up as an angel was holding a mirror, he frowned "I don't think that's a good sign you made a faulty gate?" black clouds scratched his head "hmmmm... you know... i cant remember!" when she came out she could see the scowl looking at her and the whistle and wide eyes paused in holy light and the arched head screaming into the water she pulled her self out and looked around as the sirens where paused in mid air. she put her face near and moved around as everything had stopped she picked up the old man who was paused along with black clouds and sea monsters who where also paused Hugo face stuck in a pained scream and black clouds in a face of enjoyment. the old man continued to scowl at her but he couldn't move. she went back through the gate and the old man turned back into rubble Jose and Hugo fell from the sky towards the ocean with the dragon sirens. Camille looked out of the plane banging away as she could see smoke and lots of fluids coming from both of them.

say kept his arms folded as he looked out of the window at the rushing past him, everyone was always sprinting around Ten continued to talk and talk and talk. when he stood up she looked at him he just shook his head and moved to another cabin, where a man stood glaring at him, he walked up to him too close for comfort and say smacked him causing him to stumble around say was aware of the virus and the odd effects so he covered his mouth and nose and held him as he wriggled say squeezed his head tightly as his glasses cracked as he began to twitch then look for the exit then cease movement. Say looked up and a vial flipped in the air and went off in tens carriage. he disconnected The car to isolate her as it went of she was banging furiously on the window as the virus went through her. 

Say turned around, Ten was an especially vicious and deliberate person he had no doubt eventually she would have tried to consume him for his powers boredom or just spite when the time came. So he rolled on as the rest of the carriages continued not only this he could sense many of the fragments coursing though her body it was one that consisted of many betrayals. Say couldn't help but think about his path and how unpredictable it always seemed to be. the only thing to do was disconnect the carriage. among other things other people would die if you engaged her in odd and gruesome ways and she was able to beat you to it with some kind of other sense. it was a complex opponent he looked forwards but felt a strong marker on him. so he pressed a button and the carriage blew up. he didn't even say anything kept his distance and she put a prey marker on him regardless? that's just how ten is has been and always will be.

Hugo and Jose woke up looking around no way Camille and Carmen caught them from that fall but here they where looking at them, black ice looked over them sighing. Hugo and Jose where being supported by advanced medication. they looked at Camille and Carmen and apologized. for dragging them into this, but for what it was worth they had advanced methods to keep them supported so others would not continue to be dragged in to it all. for Jose he found carmen was like morphine was it normal for a person to look this way all the time? for Hugo it was about being forgiven for his abilities and his inability to see a bigger picture. of course Camille forgave him. but black ice watching had to reveal these where enhanced transmissions to ease the side effects of what they had done. Hugo was slightly stunned he was sure this was actually her. Jose felt wrong to use an enhanced transmission that may not be the person. but black ice assured them the girls would be smart enough to figure it out. Time continued to march on as they remained hooked up to the transferring information but something went wrong and a virus was installed the creature began to take shape following them around as if it had its own life, made up of various parts whether it consisted of other peoples insecurities and sicknesses it had a very twisted and bizarre face and way of moving around following after people. unhooking Hugo and Jose black ice agreed the virus must be destroyed at all costs. They took turns punching it back and fourth trying to get an idea of its bizarre nature the more they punched the thing the more it became clear where it seemed to be stemming from, Take that thing out black ice called looking at its various parts sticking out that made little sense to anyone coherent. Cristiano has a very strange form long spindly arms a squat horrid posture and darting movements raptor like legs allowed it to move quickly. he could be purchased by anyone sick enough to let him out he continued to zig and zag in chaos trying to use his legs to to attack. Hugo tied up his legs while Jose started to grip his thrashing head twisting pulling it hard while he frothed and wriggled pulling its head off and then they had to work together separating its legs the head. which continued to hiss loudly, Jose looked at it in shock, what the fuck is this thing? tie it up and get it into a ware house it seems to be targeting something. black ice covered its eye to stop it peering around everywhere. "explain what the hell is going on black ice right now!" why am i so tired i feel like you took a load of organs or something! "yeah" Jose doubled "I cant even remember where I'm going and everything is hard to put into order, how have i gone from juggling different fast tasks to a simpleton unable to form full sentences!" black ice shrugged your the ones who plummeted into the sea you tell me what happened i had to reconstruct you. "hmmm" Hugo thought we must have come too close to something that shouldn't've been, Jose was lost at this point scratching his head so now what do we do? black ice shrugged I have lots of medicine but you cant wander around carelessly. Hugo tapped nis chin "have you told the girls where we are?" black ice turned "your bodies are in a large part artificially being reconstructed do you really want to go back outside? we just stopped a virus? because its a virus its digital and so are parts of you for now until the treatment is complete and you can walk around fine again without getting lost and disorientated. and don't let those parts come loose or this will become very complicated to fix." go back and talk to Camille and Carmen till you feel better. they both looked at each other and sighed, going back to the medical room black ice restarted it back. carmen sat down asking Jose what he wanted to do he had ideas but nothing seemed to stick anymore he frowned. carmen smiled so you liked tearing it up with your boat right? until you couldn't've been caught maybe all that time alone makes you feel uncomfortable to be looked in the eye Jose looked down well i had my toucan and lots other things to occupy me but... carmen looked at him, with a raised eye brow I don't think ill catch him up again unless my mind clears. carmen nodded "so where is it?" she asked "I lost it.." "so why dont we go to the rain forest to look at some she smiled?" Jose held his head "no" he lay back. "you take me somewhere." carmen nodded and hooked up to a realistic vision much like a mirage. Jose stepped out on to the street looking around "is this a... bakery in Europe?"  carmen nervously fiddled with her hands and shook her head yes. Jose held his head grimacing it smells great. carmen looked at him "why are you hunching over?" Jose looked up and shook his head shaking it as his vision blended into a new reality he was somewhere else he was young again in a raining alleyway. he called out for carmen but it was just him. he looked around "forget me did ya Jose?" he turned around to see Jovan walking up to him "not leaving me for dead are you?" he laughed "why would i we are friend's like brothers" "like triplets" Juan walked out don't go forgetting "Juan where did you go?" "to the after life for a while maybe?" he smiled. "well are we going to do this or not" Jovan wondered impatiently. "wait i don't think we should" said Jose feeling a sharp pain in his head. "nobody will want out stuff at the bartering unless we take more risks" Jovan rolled his eyes. "but this time I don't think your coming back" Jose blurted "what did you say to me? I'm immortal" Jovan sneered "yeah Jose he sacrificed his actual body to a sea goddess he's unusual and everybody knows it" Jose looked with eyes wide "i can see your skeleton your going to die Their conversation was interrupted by a peculiar sight - a drain cover, slightly ajar. Curiosity piqued, the two friends exchanged glances before deciding to investigate further. With a swift motion, they lifted the cover and jumped down, the sound of a splash echoing through the night.

"F**k," muttered Jose as he landed in ankle-deep water. He looked around, trying to make sense of their surroundings. Dimly lit tunnels stretched out in front of them, a labyrinth of pipes and darkness. Undeterred, they pressed forward, their footsteps echoing through the halls.

The air grew damp and heavy, the sound of water dripping becoming a constant companion. The friends navigated the maze-like tunnels, their senses heightened with each step. Shadows danced on the walls, playing tricks on their minds, yet they pushed through fear and uncertainty.

As they ventured deeper, they stumbled upon an old control room, illuminated by a single flickering light. Rusty levers and buttons adorned the walls, hinting at the room's former purpose. They exchanged a nervous glance, their hearts pounding in unison. "here we will have an unforgettable story to tell soon" Jovan pointed climbing up Juan followed him "come on Jose don't get separated!" the triplets followed the ladder up and watched. looking around "ok the cost is clear lets go" said Juan hopping out of the pipe. he looked at the floor in shock "what is this place?" Jose asked "the local butchers duh!?" this is where the rare stuff is they all walked into a large fridge pulling the large door open. "are you crazy we are tying to avoid huntresses and you want to get into a meat fridge!? if your tired of being immortal just say so I'm sure the sea goddess will just turn you back!" "does't work that way you think i can say sorry just un absorb my sacrifice please that's not even a proper sacrifice". "you've gone off the deep end Jovan what if we get trapped in there?" Jose panicked Jovan grabbed him and threw him in "find something rare and stop you endless babble" he walked into the meat, "fuck" Juan whispered tentatively thinking how dangerous this was he slowly waded forwards. pulling the meat apart and throwing bits around "find anything?" he asked, a stud bracelet a few cloths.. they continued searching Jovan finally found a journal that had a large bite out of it, he flicked the the stories with missing parts. "fascinating there are books in here rare ones" he read "you know who write books? we do! you know who eats us? the hu..hun.. " Jose looked down as he moved his leg, "what the hell is that." he picked up a large bone that had been sheered in half. "that is not a small bite at all "Jovan looked over suddenly the fridge jerked and leaned back all the meat was poured into a large tube that was rushing around. it continued to flow until it twisted and turned at high speed it dropped into a large tank where there was a gaint woman floating with a huge smile. the boys tried to swim back to the top but her mouth gaped open and the current went back towards her mouth and her throat. sucking them all inside she ravenously gobbled up all the meat in the tube the triplets gripped arms trying to stay on the Centre of her tongue "i told you!" Jose freaked "nah you said i was going to die this time not all of us acting like you knew ahead of time" Jovan rolled his eyes. "how can you still actually care at this point he was right and you where in trouble!" Juan finally said. the giantess leaned her head back depositing the triplets into her esophagus raising up her tongue and contacting her throat they all fell into her esophagus where the slick wet muscles pulled them down. "she's swallowed us.." Jose shouted as he descended into her meat filled stomach followed by the other two the walls of flesh gurgled and groaned Jose went into denial instantly. when he woke up carmen was shaking him awake he looked up at her blinking. "where am i?" I was showing you the bakery but you passed out, Juan stood up shaking his head. you.. ate me.. he looked at carmen. "I did what?" you where happy about it.." how did i get back out here he looked around? "i was just showing you this bakery? come on" she took his hand and let him into the bakery where she picked up her favorite pastries and sat down opposite him.  i got you some muffins you should eat.. Jose looked around it was a nice change of pace to just be in a normal area no jumps or ambushes or things messing with his mind. he looked back across the table. carmen was beautiful in her way the way she seemed content and understanding willing to stick up for people in need As Carmen held the pastry delicately in her hands, she admired its golden crust, the layers of flakiness whispering promises of a delightful experience. She brought it closer to her lips, taking in the sweet aroma that enveloped her senses.

With a small, anticipatory smile, Carmen took her first bite. The pastry yielded to her teeth with a satisfying crunch, and she was instantly greeted by a burst of flavors. The buttery richness melted on her tongue, mingling with the subtle sweetness of the filling.

Her eyes closed momentarily as she savored the moment, allowing the taste to wash over her palate. She could feel the soft, velvety texture of the filling as it caressed her taste buds, leaving a trail of sheer bliss in its wake.

As she continued to eat, Carmen's lips curved into a contented smile. Each bite was an exquisite blend of textures and flavors, a symphony of pastry perfection. She relished the contrast between the crunchy exterior and the luscious, creamy interior.

Time seemed to stand still as Carmen immersed herself in the pleasure of each mouthful. The world around her faded away, and all that remained was the pure joy of indulging in this delectable treat. Crumbs delicately dusted her fingertips as she devoured the pastry with a mix of delight and reverence.

With every bite, Carmen's appreciation for the intricate craftsmanship of the bakery's pastries grew. She marveled at the skill and passion that went into creating such a masterpiece. It was as if each mouthful told a story, a story of the bakers' dedication and love for their craft.

As she reached the final morsel, Carmen couldn't help but feel a tinge of bittersweetness. The experience had been so enchanting, she wished it could last forever. She closed her eyes one last time, etching the memory of that perfect pastry into her mind.

With a satisfied sigh, As Carmen savored the last bite of the pastry, she swallowed it with a graceful motion. Her throat, a conduit of pleasure, allowed the morsel to glide effortlessly downward. The muscles in her esophagus contracted rhythmically, propelling the pastry towards her stomach.

With each swallow, Carmen could feel a gentle sensation of the pastry being transported further into her body. It was a seamless process, a natural continuation of the delightful experience she had just enjoyed. The soft, moist texture of the pastry dissolved as it traveled down, leaving behind a lingering taste on her taste buds.

Carmen couldn't help but appreciate the intricate mechanics of her throat, the way it effortlessly facilitated the act of swallowing. It was a reminder of the intricate wonders that existed within her own body, the seamless coordination of muscles and nerves that allowed her to indulge in life's simple pleasures.

As the pastry disappeared into the depths of her being, Carmen couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. It was a satisfying end to a delightful journey, a moment of completion that left her feeling content.

With a gentle swallow, Carmen's throat returned to its normal state, ready to take on the next culinary adventure that awaited her. And as she sat there, relishing in the aftermath of her pastry indulgence, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the simple joy of eating and the wonders of the human body. She leaned back in her chair, a contented smile gracing her lips. The bakery had once again delivered an unforgettable culinary experience, leaving Carmen with a warm and lingering sense of bliss.. "so what exactly do you see yourself doing in the future?" Jose looked tranced watching it vanish down her throat there was a long pause "it would be nice to create a future like this bakery which is just nice in its own way without the need for.."  Jose's heart pounded in his chest as he stood on the battlefield, surrounded by chaos and destruction. The deafening sounds of clashes and screams filled the air, and the smoke obscured his view. He couldn't help but feel a deep reluctance within him, questioning the purpose of this relentless pursuit for power and dominance.

With a heavy sigh, Jose held his head in his hands, grappling with the weight of his inner turmoil. He couldn't comprehend the senseless violence that unfolded before him, the countless lives lost in the quest for a position of authority. It was a sight that tore at his very core, challenging his beliefs and values.

As he glanced around, his eyes caught glimpses of warriors fighting tooth and nail, driven by an insatiable thirst for power. Each step towards the top, where the ultimate prize awaited, seemed to be paved with the bodies of the fallen. The cost of reaching that coveted position was beyond measure.

In that moment of despair, Jose turned away, his resolve firm. He couldn't fathom a scenario where the pursuit of power would ever be worth the destruction and loss of life he witnessed. His mind echoed with the words, "Never, it could never be worth it."

With determination etched on his face, Jose raised his head and a surge of strength coursed through his veins. He turned his back on the chaos and devastation, choosing a different path. A path that valued peace, compassion, and the preservation of life.

And as he made his way to higher ground, away from the chaos, he found himself immersed in a different world. The serenity that greeted him at the top of the hill was a stark contrast to the horrors he had left behind. The air was crisp, and the landscape stretched endlessly, untouched by the ravages of war.

From his vantage point, Jose gazed upon the tranquility below, his heart filled with a newfound sense of peace. He realized that true fulfillment and contentment didn't lie in a position of power, but rather in the ability to rise above the chaos and embrace a life guided by compassion and empathy.

In that moment, Jose understood that the pursuit of peace and harmony was a far greater reward than any earthly power. And as he stood there, surrounded by the beauty of the untouched landscape, he vowed to dedicate his life to spreading love and understanding, knowing that true peace could only be achieved through unity and compassion. As Carmen walked over the hill, her heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and trepidation, she saw Jose standing there, lost in his thoughts. Without hesitation, she approached him, taking his hands in hers. Their eyes met, and a spark of recognition and connection passed between them.

In that moment, Carmen could sense the weight of the battlefield and the turmoil within Jose. Without needing words, she understood his inner struggle and the heaviness that burdened his soul. With a gentle touch, she brought her lips to his, initiating a deep and passionate kiss.

Time seemed to stand still as they embraced, their lips locked in a dance of longing and desire. In that connection, the chaos of the world around them faded away, replaced by a sense of tranquility and understanding. Carmen could feel the walls around Jose's heart slowly crumbling, and she poured all her love and compassion into that kiss, hoping to offer him solace and comfort.

As they parted, Carmen looked into Jose's eyes, her own filled with tenderness and acceptance. She knew that their encounter was a turning point, a moment of clarity and realization. Together, they would navigate the challenges that lay ahead, supporting each other through the storms of life.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Jose took Carmen's hand and smiled. He felt a warmth in his heart, a flicker of hope that had been absent for so long. Together, they walked away from the battlefield, leaving behind the chaos and destruction.

In the days and weeks that followed, Jose and Carmen embarked on a journey of healing and growth. They discovered a shared vision of a world where compassion triumphed over power, where love and understanding bridged the divides between people. They became advocates for peace, dedicating their lives to fostering harmony and reconciliation.

Their love became a beacon of hope for others, inspiring those who had lost faith in humanity to believe in the transformative power of compassion. Jose and Carmen's bond grew stronger each day, nourished by their shared values and the deep connection they had forged on that fateful day on the hill.

And as they stood together, hand in hand, overlooking a world that was slowly but surely healing, they knew that their love had the power to change lives and shape a brighter future. he held his head and the bodies flashed back into his mind as he looked around there was silence for miles so if i went down this path.. carmen would never find me he listened to the silence "says who?" a voice cut down to him he turned to look up on a gigantic spire of her defeated enemies that twisted into the air a voice was calling down to him he had to climb up to reach her.  
As Jose held his head, the haunting memories of the battlefield flooded his mind, causing his heart to race. He surveyed the desolate surroundings, the eerie silence stretching for miles. In that moment, a thought crossed his mind - if he ventured down this path, Carmen would never be able to find him. The weight of his decision hung heavy in the air.
Suddenly, a voice pierced through the silence, cutting through his thoughts. Startled, Jose looked up and saw a colossal spire formed by the defeated bodies of his enemies, twisting high into the air. From the top, a voice called down to him, beckoning him to climb and discover what awaited him.
Intrigued and filled with a mix of curiosity and apprehension, Jose felt compelled to ascend the spire. He knew deep down that this was a pivotal moment, a chance to confront his fears and embrace the unknown. With determination in his eyes, he began his arduous ascent, each step closer to the voice calling out to him.
As he climbed higher, the air grew thinner, and his muscles strained with effort. Doubts and uncertainties crept into his mind, but he refused to yield. With every passing moment, the voice from above grew clearer and stronger, guiding him towards a new understanding.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Jose reached the pinnacle of the spire. Gasping for breath, he looked around, taking in the breathtaking view that stretched before him. The world seemed both vast and intimate from this height, as if the entire universe lay within his grasp.
And there, standing before him, was Carmen. Her presence radiated warmth and love, her eyes filled with unwavering support. Jose realized that the voice he had heard was not just a call from some external force, but a reflection of his own inner strength and resilience.
Carmen reached out her hand, inviting Jose to join her in this newfound realm of possibility. Without hesitation, he took her hand, feeling the undeniable connection between them grow stronger. Together, they stood on that lofty perch, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
From that moment on, Jose and Carmen embraced a life of adventure and discovery. They journeyed through uncharted territories, both physical and emotional, conquering their fears and embracing the beauty of the unknown. With each step, they grew closer, their love serving as a guiding force through the trials and triumphs they encountered. 
As they looked out at the world from their lofty vantage point, they realized that the path they had chosen led not only to their own happiness but also held the power to inspire others. Their journey became a beacon of hope, reminding people that even in the darkest of times, there is always a path to be forged and a love that can guide the way.
And so, hand in hand, they embarked on a grand adventure, ready to face whatever challenges awaited them, knowing that their love and resilience would carry them forward. The transmission ended and Jose looked across at Hugo who was passed tf out. Jose stood up walking around the area black ice was still up and working on something, whats going on he said looking at the mysterious man tapping away uhm not much.. he sweated moving to another bit to type something. what is it? black ice had some heat readings on a monitor as he was looking. most of the lights dimmed from the house and curtains fell black ice what is it! "bloodclawt shhh shhhhhh". he held his finger up."What the fuck is out there?" Jose muttered under his breath, his voice trembling with a mix of curiosity and anxiety. Black ice brought up a screen displaying an image of a creature called the "Wonderousiren Photogenicus Apex Hunter Class." The image alone sent shivers down Jose's spine, filling his mind with images of a formidable and unknown threat.

Unable to contain his growing unease, Jose desperately yearned for Camille's presence. She had always been the one to rescue him from his fears in the past. He glanced at the camera feed, hoping to catch a glimpse of her arrival. Instead, he witnessed a blur of movement, a high-speed zipping around the area, further intensifying his panic.

"Why are we staying here? Shouldn't we have left a long time ago if there's something out there?" Jose's voice quivered with urgency as he turned to his companion, desperately seeking answers and a way out of their predicament.

In a hushed tone, his companion responded, "I can't fucking move you, or you'll fall to freaking pieces! And I can't move you because she will smell your blood and b-line for us!" The seriousness in his voice was evident, emphasizing the danger that lurked just beyond their shelter.

Jose's mind raced, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he had to do something, anything, to ensure their survival. "Call fucking Camille! Or anyone! The best thing to do is stay the fuck calm until you recover," he exclaimed, his voice filled with a mix of fear and determination.

As the room fell into an eerie silence, Jose's mind began to clear, and a newfound resolve washed over him. He knew that panicking would only hinder their chances of escape. With every ounce of strength, he fought to regain his composure, focusing on the task at hand.

Hours turned into days as they waited, their nerves on edge. Jose's recovery progressed, and with each passing moment, he grew stronger. Finally, a familiar voice crackled through the static of the communication device. It was Camille, their beacon of hope.

With renewed hope, Jose and his companion prepared to face the unknown. They knew that the world outside held dangers and mysteries, but they were determined to conquer their fears and forge a path to safety.

Together, armed with bravery and resilience, they ventured out into the darkness, ready to confront the wonders and terrors that awaited them. The journey would be treacherous, but they had each other

And so, as they stepped into the unknown, their story continued, filled with adventure, danger, and the indomitable spirit of survival.. As Jose rushed back to the room, he desperately called out for Carmen's assistance. "Help!" he shouted, his voice filled with urgency and fear. In an instant, Carmen's holographic projection materialized before him, wearing a mischievous smile. "What's wrong?" she cooed, her voice dripping with curiosity. "Is there something out there in the big bad world?"

Frustration and anxiety overwhelmed Jose as he pleaded with Carmen. "Carmen, help fix this! Make it stop!" he implored, his voice trembling. However, Carmen appeared oblivious to his distress, her attention focused elsewhere. She looked down, pouting, seemingly disinterested in his plea for aid.

Feeling a mix of confusion and frustration, Jose glanced back out of the room's window. To his surprise, he saw Black Ice still diligently checking the area, seemingly unaffected by the chaos unfolding within the room. until she reared up and bit onto a Camera tearing off with no hesitation, Black Ice froze, a worried sweat appearing on its face. "It's a smiling one," Black Ice whispered, looking over its shoulder and sitting down. Confused and concerned, Jose asked, "What does that mean?"

Black Ice took a deep breath before explaining, "A long time ago, I noticed a dichotomy in creatures known as Mimic Maids and their relatives, the Wonderousirens. Some of them were born with large smiles that housed wicked teeth, running up into their heads along with their monstrous smile. These teeth allowed them to devour prey that was even larger in size, contributing to their monstrous growth as cephalopods. They possess the ability to eat anything that fits into their mouths, and their deceptive smiles can lull their prey into a false sense of security until it's too late."

Jose's eyes widened with a mix of horror and disbelief. The realization of the danger they were facing sank in, and he anxiously asked, "So, what are we going to do?"

Black Ice, determined to protect Jose, guided him back into the room and gently placed him on the bed. "Talk to Carmen," Black Ice instructed, pressing a button on the wall. Suddenly, the room started to transform, drilling down into the floor and rock, moving all the material away.

As the room descended, Jose's heart raced with a mix of fear and anticipation. He knew that Carmen held the answers they needed to survive. Moments later, the room came to a stop, revealing a hidden underground chamber, filled with advanced technology and resources.

Carmen's holographic projection appeared once again, wearing a serious expression. "I've been monitoring the situation," she said, her voice filled with determination. "We need to devise a plan to neutralize the threat of the smiling Wonderousirens. Their deceptive nature makes them difficult to spot and even more challenging to defeat."

Jose listened intently, turning to black ice "Is there any reason that modified hunter would be on us like a plague? he looked to the side" well.. I knew someone she wasn't in a good way people where whipping her and she wasn't going to make it forever so i found a way to set her free and let her go into the open wilds to live I never got any dna from her i did not want her file incase it was hijacked by the wrong sources. I would see her every now and then I was never sure why she was treated that but at that time i wasn't fairing much better I started a new project and noticed she had been here, when she never came so close before. I noticed what was missing and soon after this happened. "you let her go then you... she wouldn't've wanted to kill and eat you then... would she?" Jose asked? black ice was silent "are there many others?" black ice was silent. "how many could there be?" black ice was silent. carmen "piped up so could you try talking to her? asking how she is?" ahem well i tried talking to one.. once i realized.. how was it? black ice sighed walking out he returned with a sheet of tungsten carbide metal plating with a bite clean out of it. "She did that? it was a warning bite. I'm lucky to get that much.. but hey at least i knew she grew up to be fit and healthy" black ice nervously cheered carmen looked over at him "did you make her that way?" black ice sighed "I don't want them to grow up helpless and miserable.. so i made sure they where as strong as possible as far as i could show them but i never tied them up and whipped them mine was like an open class. if they went off and broke world records good for them!" "not if she turns on us? bad for us very fucking bad for us!" I don't want to go back to living that way" Jose said "did you think to say to each day you know since your getting so big towards then end of this if we run into each other again could you take it easy?" black ice sighed "I don't remember holding back i was fighting for myself back then so I don't expect they will either" the drills continued and rotated around the house room carrying them in a different direction. had always been resourceful and quick-thinking. Faced with the imminent danger posed by the smiling Wonderousirens, it knew that it had to take action to ensure the safety of Jose and themselves.

Utilizing its advanced technological capabilities, Black Ice swiftly set to work modifying the room they were in. With precision and efficiency, it integrated drilling mechanisms into the room's structure, allowing it to burrow deep into the ground.

The modifications included reinforced walls, equipped with specialized materials to withstand the pressure and vibrations of the drilling process. The room's interior was fitted with state-of-the-art sensors and surveillance systems, providing Black Ice with real-time information about their surroundings.

As the modifications neared completion, Black Ice guided Jose to a safe corner of the room. It explained the plan to him, assuring him that this escape route would lead them to a hidden underground sanctuary, far away from the reach of the Wonderousirens.

With a final check of the systems, Black Ice initiated the drilling process. The room's powerful engines roared to life, and the floor beneath them began to tremble. Slowly but steadily, the room started to descend into the ground, its reinforced walls cutting through the earth with precision.

As the modified room drilled deep into the ground, Black Ice and Jose could feel the vibrations intensify. The anticipation grew with every passing second, until finally, the room broke through the ceiling and began plummeting downwards.

They both held their breath as the room fell through the air, gravity pulling them closer and closer to an unknown destination. The sound of rushing wind filled their ears, drowning out any other noise. The tension in the room was palpable, and both Jose and Black Ice gripped tightly onto anything they could find to brace themselves for the impact.

With a thunderous crash, the room hit the water below, creating a massive splash that sent waves rippling in all directions. The force of the impact shook the room, causing Jose to stumble and Black Ice's monitors to flicker momentarily.

As the water settled, Jose and Black Ice looked around, trying to orient themselves. They found themselves submerged in an underwater world,

Black Ice quickly assessed the situation and activated the room's built-in oxygen supply, ensuring their survival underwater. Jose, still in awe of their unexpected surroundings, struggled to comprehend what had just happened.

"Where are we?" Jose asked, his voice filled with a mix of wonder and confusion.

"It seems we have stumbled upon an ancient underwater realm," Black Ice replied, its voice calm and calculated. "Perhaps this is the safest place for us to hide from the lurking danger above."

Jose nodded, slowly processing the gravity of their situation. He knew they had escaped the threat that awaited them on the surface, but now they found themselves in an entirely new and mysterious environment. you might see somethings out there nobody can even describe yet black ice said. will she follow us? mermaids can survive down here as it is miles below sea level, he looked around

Despite the fear still lingering within him, a sense of relief washed over Jose as he realized that they were moving away from the imminent threat.

Hours passed as the room continued its descent, finally coming to a stop deep within the underground sanctuary that Black Ice had prepared. The walls of the room sealed shut, ensuring their safety from any possible intruders.

As the room's systems powered down, Black Ice reassured Jose that they were now hidden and secure. Together, they stepped out into the underground sanctuary, a vast chamber filled with advanced technology, supplies, and resources.

Black Ice's holographic projection flickered into existence, guiding Jose through the sanctuary's various sections. It explained that they could now use this hidden refuge as a base of operations, a place where they could regroup, strategize, and find a way to survive the smiling Wonderousirens. Hugo woke up holding his arms and looking extremally uncomfortable he looked to the side pulling his legs in and putting his head down. black ice shook him awake he looked around hey talk to Camille hugo looked over nervously he frowned you don't like your name do you? Camille sat on the bed with her deity level body she looked at him grabbing his face and squeezing his cheeks. she looked into his eyes its "starting again isn't it?" "what is?" Hugo asked "your getting sick" your water baby syndrome "my what the hell? what now?" "your connection to the water if its broken starts looking franticly for a substitute like a baby needs a mother and it connects to anything after a while like a huge magnet" "why do you know this if you are just a program of Camille and not the original?" she shifted I'm the woman you need right now that's what is important don't worry about a name slip I've been called worse. Hugo looked down "Ive got it! ill just call you mille! then three's no hard feelings!" hugo exclaimed! you want to call me mille instead?" "yes then it frees you from the pain of what it means to you!" Hugo eurekad she folded her large legs on the bed looking at him freak out over his breakthrough. she leaned in and hugged him kissing him deeply as she held him in her arms her stomach contracting and expanding on his body filling his head up with her musk she pushed him down looking down on him. he was feeling the nostalgia looking up into her eyes he smiled widely, "so what was going on with my name?" "its more of a thing a man called Say used to do, he knows Allot about how the power of words can cause havoc yet he never even speaks he was extremally powerful enough to play both sides for fun his life was always at risk. you could be his best friend then his worst enemy in the same day over a few words in the right order nobody knew how to control him properly save for a few apparently he survived the extinction of our kind!." "what extinction?" asked mille "... its all in the past now.."

As Cristiano persisted in his attempts to hack into the systems, a loud whirring sound filled the room. His stubby arms fumbled with the wires, desperately trying to regain control. The oxygen supply flickered, causing Black Ice to panic.

"Shit!" Black Ice exclaimed, smacking Cristiano on the head a few times in frustration. Water was poured over him, hoping to snap him out of his reckless behavior.

Hugo, bewildered by the chaotic scene unfolding before him, couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is that creature?"

Black Ice took a deep breath, trying to explain the situation as calmly as possible. "That," it began, "is a viral life form, a relentless entity that seeks to take control of everything it encounters, inflicting torture and chaos in its wake. It must be kept suppressed and prevented from wreaking havoc."

Hugo's eyes widened in both curiosity and concern. He realized the gravity of the situation and the danger they were facing. It was clear that they had to find a way to neutralize Cristiano's disruptive actions before it led to irreversible consequences.

Together, Hugo and Black Ice brainstormed strategies to contain Cristiano. They knew that time was of the essence, and they had to act swiftly to prevent further damage. With their combined knowledge and resourcefulness, they devised a plan to isolate Cristiano from the systems and neutralize his viral presence.

As they worked tirelessly to counter Cristiano's hacking attempts, they remained vigilant, knowing that even a momentary lapse in their efforts could result in catastrophic consequences. The battle between Black Ice and Cristiano intensified, each trying to outsmart the other in a high-stakes game of digital warfare.

Through their perseverance and ingenuity, Hugo and Black Ice managed to regain control over the systems, isolating Cristiano and ensuring the safety of their surroundings. The room fell silent, the whirring sound finally subsiding.

Though relieved, they knew that the threat of Cristiano's viral presence was not completely eradicated. They would need to remain vigilant and devise a long-term solution to prevent any future disruptions.

With determination in their eyes, Hugo and Black Ice braced themselves for the ongoing battle against Cristiano and any other potential threats that may arise. Their journey was far from over, and they were prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead in their quest for safety and stability. jettison that thing out of here. black ice had an idea, i can attach it to a drill and send it back into the earth it will keep going to fuck knows where but it wont be able to come back without more technology to feed off of this thing has hacked into hospitals and stopped people getting the things they need such as basic clean food and water there's no way i can let it get out. black ice was now very agitated with the machination.