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Subject: RP Kinetics (mff sf/sh/mc) 08/10

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     Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or 
If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual 
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Are Purely Fictional.  In the real world there are 
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Chapter 8  Lethal Weapon 5



It was 8:00 PM on a Friday night and I was dressed in 
my * John Smith * superhero clothes.  "Are you girls 
ready?" 

"Ready."

"Ready."

"Then lets go find some bad guys." I said.



This was our third attempt at patrolling the campus.  I 
had outfitted the girls with black outfits, handless 
walkie-talkies, guns, knives, restraints and pepper 
spray.  Working together we could cover large parts of 
the campus.  I never wanted to be more than a few 
minutes away from either of them.  I hoped that they 
would never need to use their offensive weaponry.

We'd already had our first big fight.

"No!  I don't want you to patrol with me.  You could 
get hurt" I said the frustration and fear evident in my 
voice.  * Why wouldn't they listen to me? *.

"Listen Josh" Niq said laying a hand on my arm and 
gazing gravely into my eyes, "I know you don't want us 
to be in danger, but it's our choice."

"You are not invulnerable Josh.  You're also a lot more 
likely to find these fuckers with our help.  You need 
our help" Jaq was quick to add as she hugged me from 
behind.

"In case you've forgotten Stud, that is why you came to 
us to begin with" Monique reminded him.

"You've given us hope that we can actually catch and 
punish the bastards that hurt Yvette.  We're not going 
to be denied that." Jaq said with an angry but 
placating tone in her voice.

I yelled.  They yelled.  I put my foot down.  They told 
me I was a sexist asshole.  I pleaded with them to be 
reasonable.  They argued.  I argued.  I begged and told 
them I loved them.  They responded by quietly telling 
me that they loved me too, but this was something they 
had to do.

I gave in.  * Big surprise! * 

The only thing left to decide was what we would do if 
we caught the bastards.

Looking into the two pairs of quiet, cold, green eyes, 
I felt what they were feeling.  I knew the kind of 
punishment they wanted for the men that had brutally 
raped and tortured their sweet older sister.

"I don't want to kill, if I can avoid it" I said.  I 
think I even believed what I was saying, as images of 
Alan's awful wounds  and the sound of Yvette's tortured 
screams played in my head.

"We know that Josh" Monique said.  Looking at her 
sister for support she continued, "Let's catch them 
first and then we'll see what we want to do with them.  
Maybe turning them in will be enough.  All we know is, 
this has got to stop.".

Jacqueline took me in her arms for a  hug and Monique 
quickly joined us, making it a three way sharing of 
love, tinged with fear, anticipation and uncertainty.



I scanned the area I was patrolling, looking and 
listening for anything out of the ordinary.

On my headset I heard Jacqueline checking in.  BZZZRKTT 
"This is Sister one.  It's 10:25 PM and I just checked 
the parking lot to the South-East of the Library.  
Nothing to report."

"Thanks Sister one keep sharp and come around to the 
quad." I said.

"Heads up people, I think I have something!" Monique 
reported in an excited voice.  "I'm on the front steps 
of the library and I've got a suspicious male crossing 
the quad.  He's a big guy in a black turtleneck and 
gray sweats and he's in a real hurry.  He's heading 
towards the old Science building.  Should I follow 
him?".

"No Sister two hold your position.  Sister one reach 
her position ASAP.  I'm on my way." I said even as I 
was jogging from the Physical Plant toward the Library.

"I'm moving down the Library steps just enough to keep 
him in sight" Monique reported "He just entered the 
lobby of the Old Science building and went directly to 
the elevators.  Damn! I can't see from here if he is 
going up or down.".

I ran up to Monique's side just as she was saying this.  
Jacqueline appeared from the right side of the Library 
and joined us as we moved towards the building.  

"We're going stealth", I said and immediately formed a 
dome of invisibility around us.  Dressed as we were I 
didn't want the cops or campus security stopping and 
questioning us just as we may have gotten a lead.

"That building is mostly closed down" Monique said.

"It won't be fun to search either" Jaq said as she took 
Josh's arm, "It's six floors of classes and labs, and I 
think its got three basement levels."

"Why don't we wait for him then.  I doubt he's 
attacking someone in an empty building.  When he leaves 
we can follow him and maybe he'll lead us back to his 
partners in crime." I said.

We took up a position on a bench in the quad that faced 
the entrance and began to wait.  We snuggled under our 
blanket of invisibility.  Monique scared the crap out 
of two frat boys that were crossing the quad nearby.  
Her voice seemed to appear from nowhere to them and in 
a scary rumble pronounced "this is the ghost of date 
rape past!!!!  If she says no she means NO shithead."

Their eyes rolling the two jerks twirled around in fear 
and then ran off babbling about "Being good from now 
on".

Keeping an eye on the Science building I said "Cute, 
but pointless" in a monotone voice trying to hide my 
amusement.

"I kind of liked it" Jacqueline said with a snort.

"Don't be angry Josh.  Later I'll show you what it 
means when a girl says 'yes' and means YES" Monique 
said.  Over the next twenty minutes she got bored and 
amused herself by unzipping my pants and lovingly 
stroking my cock to full erection in the cool night 
air.

I saw the light above the elevator come on showing that 
the elevator was coming up from the basement.  Zipping 
up my pants and planting a kiss that promised future 
pleasure on Monique's lips; I moved our group to some 
bushes to the left of the entrance.

I wasn't happy with what came out of the elevator.  

There were two of them now.  "The one on the left is 
the one I saw" Monique whispered in my ear, "He seems 
different though.  More... Dangerous.... I don't know.  
His friend seems to share his fashion sense."  she 
said, referring to his black jeans and black 
sweatshirt.

"Damn!" I whispered under my breath as the two swept 
down the steps and strode off.  * These boys were 
serious trouble *.  You could almost feel the anger 
coming off them in waves.  Worse than that though was 
the feeling of strength and tension that surrounded 
them both.  * There should be a sign on these fucks 
that says 'you touch you die' *.

"What do we do Josh?" Jaq asked.

"We follow them and if they do something that proves 
they are part of the attacks we stop them" I said.  I 
took the girls hands and dropped the cloak.  I was sure 
that I could handle these boys, no matter how 
threatening they were.  We rushed off in the direction 
the two had gone.

I wouldn't have been so sure of myself if I had seen 
the three additional figures leave the Science building 
behind us.  They caught sight of the three of us and 
followed.

We watched the two figures ahead of us as they paused 
and then entered the parking structure that served the 
school's Sports arena.

"We can't wait on this Josh." Jaq said in a worried 
tone.  "A lot of kids like to park in the bottom levels 
where the lights have been knocked out.  It's a 
favorite make out place.  If anyone is down there they 
would be perfect victims for our attackers."

We entered the parking garage and began working our way 
down.  I wouldn't let the girls get separated from me.  
There were to many staircases and dark corners in here.  
We finally reached the bottom floor.

"Josh I think I just heard someone crying." Jaq said 
"It's hard to hear over the blowers down here".

We moved carefully forward.  In a dark dead end, we 
could just make out the sound of sexual activity.  Both 
of the girls drew their guns.  I motioned them to be 
careful and not shoot before we knew what was 
happening.  We didn't want to kill some couple screwing 
around in the back seat of a car.

The sound of grunts and groans and some moaning were 
just becoming plain as we came upon the scene.  From 
behind an old Ford truck we could see that our two boys 
had been very busy.

We watched unable to act for a moment, in shocked 
horror.  A young black boy and the girl he had been 
parking with were laying across the hood of his old red 
mustang.  Both of them were trussed up with snap ties.  
They had also been gagged.  I could see that the doors 
of the car looked like they had been nearly ripped off 
their frames.  Both of the assailants had their masks 
on and were wielding wicked looking knives.  Between 
punches and slaps the attackers were cutting the 
clothing off both their victims.

Before I could direct Jaq and Niq in how we would stop 
these bastards they started viciously beating the young 
man.  He had been nearly foaming at the mouth as his 
gag stopped his yells before they could be heard.  The 
attacker Niq had first identified seemed to swell with 
rage at his victims back talk.  He began smashing his 
powerful fists into the youth's head; smacking it 
against the hood with terrible results.  Blood began to 
flow everywhere as bruises immediately became cuts 
which flowed profusely.

"Josh do something, or I'm going to go over there and 
shot those fucking shits." Jaq whispered harshly at me.

"I want them able to talk" I said trying to decide how 
I would separate the attackers from the victims with a 
minimal amount of danger.

"Let's knee cap them and then we can ask all the 
questions we want" Monique urged.

We quickly ran out of time to make any kind of 
decisions.

Yanking their sweats and pants down, the two attackers 
prepared themselves to rape both of their victims.

"My fucking Christ!" the girls quietly exclaimed as 
one. "What the hell are these pigs on?"

I could understand the girls confusion.  Both of the 
phenomenally muscular men had raging hardons that 
seemed to be throbbing with power and need for release.  
At the same time they were leaking cum as if the 
attackers were permanently cumming.

* What the hell, we could sort out the details later *  
I stood up from behind the truck and prepared to 
telekineticaly grab and slam both of the men against 
the far wall.  I had to hurry the second man had 
already ripped the antenna off the car like it was a 
blade of grass and was preparing to rape and whip the 
little Asian girl as she lay bound and moaning on the 
hood.

The girls stood with me.  We were all concentrating on 
the scene before us.  I didn't even suspect a thing 
until it was too late.

>From behind us I just barely registered powerful hands 
rushing forward and plucking the girl's guns from their 
hands as a pair of fists struck me between the shoulder 
blades.  I remember I was flying forward and then my 
face was hitting the door frame of the car and the 
lights went out.



* Josh wake up! *

* Hmmm??? ooooowwww!!!   O Jeeezz my head hurts *

* Wake up Josh, your friends need you.  NOW *

* Is that you Tempest?  Can you make my head stop 
hurting?  O Man I hurt! *

* Yes it's me.  now open your eyes and help your 
friends before, it too late *.

* All right already..... I'll open them!  I've missed 
you. *

I felt a toe kicking me in the shin.  I could hear the 
sounds of angry men, swearing and grunting like 
animals.  I decided to pay attention to the simple pain 
in my leg.  Slowly opening my eyes; I got them to 
focus;  I looked down my body to see that Monique was 
the one kicking me.

She was lying on the concrete, bound and naked, and her 
eyes were frantic.

Jacqueline was in the same condition.!

Now that my brain was coming back on line, I could tell 
that I was tied, gagged and naked from the waist down 
also.

I had been unconscious for the worst of what had 
already happened.

The three attackers that had laid the girls and I low, 
had snuck up on us and taken me out of the fight before 
it had even begun.  I would agonize later over the 
hundreds of things I could have done differently that 
would not have lead to the tragedy that had occurred.

The girls had never had a chance to fight back.  The 
three attackers had been so intensely angry and 
seemingly primed to explode that the girls froze in 
fright.  Before they could react their hands were bound 
behind their backs and they were stripped of their 
clothes and weapons.  Monique had kicked one of the 
monsters and been slammed to the concrete for her 
trouble.  Another of the rapists had kicked 
Jacqueline's feet out from under her and then cruelly 
kicked her in the stomach.

"You bitches behave and maybe you'll live through 
this!" one of them snarled through his mask, spittle 
spraying.

"Curiosity killed the pussy, and you stupid cunts and 
your friend shouldn't have messed in our business". 
another of them said through gnashing teeth.

"We're going to go work off some ...... aggression on 
those two pieces of shit, and then we'll be back to do 
you".

"Don't go away.  You move and I'll come back over here 
and kick your fucking teeth down your throat.  I might 
do it anyway, so you could gum my cock.  We're gonna 
party in a while.  Oh are we going to party.  We're 
going to fuck you bitches and your boyfriend raw!"

Monique and Jacqueline hadn't been able to avoid seeing 
what the five men had done to the black youth or his 
tiny black haired Asian girl friend.  They tried 
repeatedly to wake me up with out moving around too 
much or calling attention to themselves.

Three of the attackers had concentrated on the young 
girl.  They raped her repeatedly.  They whipped her 
body with the antenna and mixed her blood with their 
semen.  Monique could not understand their level of 
cruelty.  Nothing seemed to satisfy them.  They were so 
brutal with their anal rape that the poor girl had 
screamed unendingly, into her gag, until they punched 
her into unconciousness.  Then they pried her mouth 
open and stuck their bloody, shitty dicks down the 
girls throat.  They didn't care that the girl couldn't 
breathe or was barely concious of her surroundings.

Their anger and their arousal both seemed to never end.  
They came again and again and never seemed to lose 
their erections.

Jacqueline cried as she watched all three of them enter 
the poor girl at once.  Even as the first two shot off, 
what had to be their fourth loads each, in her abused 
cunt and ass; the leader yelled out his orgasm.  His 
eyes were wide with anger as he roared with animalistic 
rage.  He held his cock down the girls throat until her 
face turned dark blue and then laughing cruelly he 
withdraw his dick and punched her in the face breaking 
her nose.  There was an awful cracking sound as her 
head limply hit the floor and bounced 

The abused woman laid very still on the cold hard 
concrete and neither Monique or Jacqueline were sure if 
she was still alive.

Both of the girls had been surprised and then disgusted 
with what the other two attackers had done to the lean 
black boy.  They had raped him.  Again and again.  When 
they tired of shoving their pricks up his torn anus; 
they beat him into unconciousness and began to rape his 
mouth.  Whenever his gagged moans of outrage and agony 
became to loud they would torture his prick and balls 
with kicks and punches.  One of his attackers hit his 
balls so hard that he began vomitting on the prick in 
his slack mouth.  The attacker their just seemed to get 
angrier and began raining blows down on the boys head 
and back.  He came as vomitus spewed out around his 
still erect and pumping cock.

I was furiously reorganizing the few working brain 
cells I had.   I was finally able to comprehend what 
they were doing to their victims.  Everything was so 
disconnected.  I watched as the three that had been 
attacking the girl came over to finish off what was 
left of the boy.  Their pricks were all still erect and 
dripping with cum.  Thier demeanor was terrifying.  
They were anger personified.  They were hate and 
cruelty and a complete lack of all compassion or 
kindness.  They looked over to us and the message was 
plain as they began to brutally kick and stomp on the 
boys huddled bleeding body.

"Your next".

As a group they finished and took a step towards 
Monique, Jacqueline and myself.

Brain damage?  Concussion?  Panic?  Survival Instinct?  
Whatever it was, it choose that moment to kick in.

The leaders head exploded in a bloody mist.

The bonds that held the girls and myself broke and we 
all flew backwards till another sixty feet seperated us 
and the confused attackers.

The right car door completed ripping off the car and 
spun through the air like a frisbee catching the 
attacker on the far left and swiftly cutting him in 
half.

The remaining men regrouped.  They were just realizing 
that I was somehow fighting back.  One of them picked 
up the limp body of the Asian girl and whirling around 
threw it ,nearly thirty feet, at us.  The strength this 
exhibited was scary.  I was too busy catching the young 
women and whisking her out of range to think about it 
then though.  

Before I could bring another down the three had 
disappeared from sight.  I quickly formed a shield 
around us and extended my telekinetic senses.  

To our left, all four tires on a campus maintenance 
truck suddenly ripped themselves off.  The truck fell 
to the ground with a satisfying squish as the attacker 
beneath it was killed.

Killed!!   Dead!!   Mother fucking S.O.B.'s!!  My Head 
is killing me!  Dead!   Dead!  Killed them!!!!!!!!   
Yeah!!!!! 

Killed??  Blood all over???  Oh fuck!   Oh God!  What 
am I doing???  Oooooooo SHIT.

I finally got my self under control.  Monique was 
crying and at the same time a fierce grin of revenge 
was evident on her face.  Jacqueline was trying to 
control her need to wretch as she gulped for air and 
looked out on the scene before us.  A scene straight 
from hell.  There was blood everywhere and pieces of 
skull.  The smell of shit and piss and sweet blood was 
all around us like  an evil breeze.  

I telekinetically located one of the attackers and 
dragged him out into the open before us.  Before he 
could attack us I restrained him with my strongest 
mental chains and straps.  He began screaming and 
raging mindlessly fighting against the restraints.  His 
clothes ripped as his huge muscles strained.  I 
actually had to reinforce my restraints.  His crazed 
strength was inhuman.  His jaws were snapping and foam 
was flying from his mouth like spittle from a rabid 
dog.

With a final roar of insanity he bit off his tongue and 
spit it and blood out at us.  Once more he tried to 
break free and with a high pitched scream his heart 
burst in his chest and he died.

"Fuck Joshua. where's the last one?" Monique asked in a 
near panic her eyes searching the shadows around us.

"I don't know and I don't fucking care!!  We are out of 
here now!" I said.  The tears run down my face as I 
looked one more time upon the what I had done.

"What about them!" Jacqueline was crying too as she 
indicated the two victims that had started all this.

I did a quick telekinetic scan.

In a hushed whisper I said "She's dead, he's not but 
he's bleeding internally and I CAN'T FIX IT!!  We'll 
call for help as soon as we reach a phone I promised." 

Our clothes flew through the air to us and we stumbled 
outside as we dressed.  Rushing away from one side of 
the garage we didn't see our last remaining attacker 
re-entering the other side of the building with six 
others.  

We found a phone called the police and anonymously 
reported the attack in the parking structure.  I told 
them to send an ambulance and described the injuries 
that the boy had suffered.  He would be lucky to live 
with his spleen, kidney and liver all damaged.

Holding each other for support we returned to the girls 
loft in shock.

To be continued ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::


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