DNA Valkyrie - Vol. 4 - Chapter 44: Operation Gone Missing (Volume Finale)
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This chapter is the chapter finale for volume 4.
Next week, the first chapter of volume 5 will premiere and begin a new era for DNAV.
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Vol. 4 - Chapter 44: Operation Gone Missing
While the mission had not gone exactly as planned, it was still a brilliant success for Cynthia and her new team.
The three women surrounded the count as they were able to immobilize him and to get the best of him.
His forces weren’t around. They were probably still being chased by the delta.
However, that wasn’t exactly all.
Coming from the exit tunnel of the top-secret underground black market, two shadowy shapes came this way.
Cynthia, Nene, and Slice only saw them coming toward them a little too late.
“Great work, soldiers,” the three of them all heard a familiar voice. It was an older woman’s voice.
“Who’s there?” Cynthia asked the two dark shapes.
“I’m glad you’re still around. All of you,” then, a second familiar voice was hard. This one was male.
“Who goes there? Seriously?” Nene asked.
“I don’t like that…” Slice admitted.
The pair of shadowy shapes then finally came this week and the strangers revealed themselves…
They were Trix, the MILF tyrannosaurus saurius, and Quentin, the ceratops saurius.
The allies had finally come.
“Trix!” Slice shouted her name.
“You two…” Nene declared.
“Quentin….” was the first thing that Cynthia said as they came and revealed themselves.
“You’ve done a great job rolling with the punches and managing to stay alive even during those difficult conditions. And on top of everything else, you caught the motherfucker,” Trix only had a mean glare to give to the count. Everyone knew what he had done and after working as an official for so long, being a tyrant and causing so much pain to people, he was at it again, running an organized and criminal black market in the city. She was glad that they were able to catch him, even if they had not been easy at all.
The count had been played.
Frustration was obviously building up in him, but there was nothing that he could do about it. His men weren’t around to protect him, and he had been tricked by Cynthia and the rest of her team.
“Thank you, Cynthia. Thank you to all of you,” Trix took the time to thank them all for their work.
“Are we free to go now?” Cynthia impolitely asked her.
“Uh, I mean, yes, the area is secured. You are free to go now. We captured a great deal of his men. A lot of them escape, but we did get a dozen of them.”
“How about the delta? Do you have him?” Slice was dying to know about the delta.
“We weren’t able to locate him yet…” Trix wasn’t please to make this announcement, but she did.
“This can’t be…” Slice grunted.
“You didn’t find him? He’s freaking huge!” Nene argued that this was impossible.
It sounded impossible, but Trix didn’t look like she was lying about this, at all.
“We were sure we were going to get him, but he disappeared. We don’t know how,” Quentin stepped in and had the same answer as Trix.
“Right now, I don’t care too much about that motherfucker! I just want to leave this place!” Cynthia mentioned as she pushed both Trix and Quentin out of her way before walking in the same corridor that the delta and the others used earlier to escape.
“What are you doing, Cynthia?” Slice asked her.
“I’m leaving this dump.”
“Hey, wait for me!” Nene shouted.
“Wait for me, too,” Slice wanted to get out of here just as much as any of them. They all wanted to leave after spending countless hours in this dark hole.
***
When the three of them came, it was dawn.
The sun had only just risen in the sky.
The warm morning light hit their mostly naked bodies as they came out of the dark underground facility that was known as the black market, which they had undone all by themselves. It was a lot of work, but they sure did it.
“So, what now?” Slice asked the the two other girls.
“We take a break, sluts, what do you think?” Cynthia declared pretty loud.
“Oh, are we going home?” Nene was cheering for this.
“Home? Where’s home?” Slice had no idea where that was because last time she checked, Slice didn’t have a home. The last place where she lived (if she could call it that) was the pyramid.
“Is your dad okay with us crashing at your place?” the blue-haired detective was polite enough to ask this first.
“Sure! He’ll be just fine!” Nene didn’t even think twice about this.
“Okay, so we’re heading over there? This is going to be my first at your place,” Slice realized.
“I’m excited to have you over,” Nene clapped her hands.
The three ladies were greatly happy and excited that this was finally all over and behind them.
Meanwhile, as they were leaving the crime scene, so to speak, the count was being pushed into a police car. His reign of terror on the underground side of the city was over.
The three sexy ladies passed by him as he was being pushed into the car by two saurius police men.
Cynthia, Nene, and Slice all stared at him as he was put away. They were laughing their asses off, and Cynthia even went as far as showing him two middle fingers. She was not-so-elegantly flipping him off.
“You motherfucker!” the blue-hair woman shouted.
“Cyn!” Nene couldn’t believe what she just did.
“What does that mean?” Slice had no idea what a middle finger meant, but she thought that this was pretty funny.
It was all over and behind them.
The three members of the erotic team bailed out of there before Quentin nor Trix could stop them.
Cynthia knew that they still needed them for something, but she still made it her clear goal to lead the charge and run away, with the two other ladies following her close behind.
They would be both gone and missing from this dump, and no one could go after them.