It was the late and beautiful summer evening on Planet Rijilar when the two identical twin brothers Aavion and Davion Bugatti had decided to raid an outpost deep in hostile territory in their now deserted hometown of Black Water City. As they scouted the compound from above the rooftops of a nearby building of the war torn town, Aavion and Davion immediately threw down the black duffel bags they were carrying on their right shoulders on the floor in front of them. As each brother unzipped their respective bag, the former pulled out a Tommy submachine style rifle while the latter took two black and red spherical orb devices into each of his hands. They then looked at one another, smiling happily before turning their identical glaze over to the outpost headquarters ahead.
"You said we gonna go in guns blazing on these leather clad weirdos, Davi..." Aavion said with slight irritation in his voice while turning to look at his twin brother, who simply shrugged.
"And I thought we were going to fanculo with them a little, Aavi!" Davion replied with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
"Divertiamoci un po!"
"Not lookin' to have fun today, Frère." Aavion said while seeing one of the leather clad female members looking over in his direction, causing him and Davion to get down onto his knees.
"Right now, these enfoirés gotta die for raiding our neighborhood for our eletronics! Also, please stop speaking in Itallish so putain so much! You drive me nuts with that merde!"
"The day I die is when I'll stop speaking it!" Davion angrily whispered to his twin brother as they laid on their stomaches.
"And it wouldn't hurt for you to learn a little italish, ya know, instead of speaking frinchyn all the cazzo time like the pezzi di merda down there do!"
Unbeknownst to the identical twin brothers, a large group of young women had snuck into the building and up to where they were on top of the roof. As Aavion and Davion loudly bickered over which language is better, they soon turned completely silent as they noticed several weapons aimed towards them. The twins were surrounded.
"Look at we have here, ladies!" A female militia member said loudly while training his rifle-like weapon at the back of Aavion's head with a wise grin on her face.
"We got ourselves two Frinch-Ital rats to spatter ze blue blood of! At sunset, no less!"
"Agreed!" Another female member said aloud in english with heavy Frinchyn accent.
"AGREED!" The rest of the group followed.
It was then that the twin brothers sat up onto their knees with both hands high above their heads. Shortly after doing so, the leather clad who was pointing the long barrel of his rifle at the back of Aavion's head shook her head side to side as her right index finger twitched on the weapon's trigger.
"Nuh uh." She said tauntingly while looking at her fellow female members and nodding to each of them.
"We aren't taking prisoners today. Maybe if you were here yesterday. Our leader would've taken you in as her sex slave! LIGHT THESE MIXED RACE MALE PIGS UP!"
"You're making a mistake..." Davion's brother pleads, seemingly terrified of the situation unfolding before him.
"P-Please... Don't shoot..."
Ignoring Aavion's plea for he and his twin brother's lives, the entirety of the group of young leather clad women proceeded to open fire onto the twin brothers. They watched as Aavion and Davion's bodies repeatedly flinched from their continuous ballistic gunfire with clouds of blue blood appearing with each shot. After 10 seconds of shooting them, though, the frinchyn group of women ceased as they watched the twin brothers slowly fall forward onto their stomaches dead from bullet wounds.
"Ah yes." A female member of the group said out loud in a heavy accent as she started to remove the magazine cartridge from her rifle and reload.
"Nothing like ze act of killing mixed male pigs on a beautiful summer setting of ze sun, hoho!"
As everyone began to reload their rifles as well, one of the female militia members noticed that the twin brothers' deceased bodies started to flicker and appear grainy, looking almost static-like...
"Uh... Girls..." The woman said nervously in her heavy accent.
"Something appears to be wrong with ze corpses!"
As everyone looked over to where the female group member was staring, they all began to back away as Aavion and Davion's bodies suddenly expanded outwardly before shrinking into small, black & red golf ball sized orbs with blinking red lights on them. The leather clad women then look to one another, thoroughly confused as to what just happened.
"C'EST QUOI CE BORDEL!!!" A female group member shouted out, jolting backward and knocking down a female in the process.
"Zer whole bodies, Zey transformed!"
Annoyed, one of the female militia members walked up to the two spherical devices and picked it up. Holding in her right hand, she then looked back at the terrified looking members of her group before scoffing at them.
"YOU BUNCH OF CHATTES!!!" She yelled over to them while holding the black & red spherical orb in her right hand with a smile on her face.
"ZER'S NOTHING WRONG WITH..."
Before the woman could even finish her nonchalant statement, the device emitted two very loud and deep toned beeps. Shortly after hearing them, everyone's looked at one another with terrified facial expressions right as the sound and force of an extremely violent explosion rocked the entire top of the building right across the street of the outpost.
Down below, Aavion and Davion walked out of the front entrance of the outpost with a burlap sack full of eletronics over their right shoulders before looking up at the ball of fire atop the building across the street. Utterly shocked, the former turned to his left side and looked at his twin brother, who was smirking.
"Is that your newest tech salvage at work up there!?" Aavion asked with extreme astonishment in his voice as his brother nodded in response.
"Yuh huh. The 'Projective Fabricators'." Davion replied casually while holding up his right hand into the air.
Shortly after doing so, two black and red golf ball sized orbs emerged out from the smoke clouds atop the burning building and gently floated down into the young man's hand. He then pocketed the two devices on the right side of his black sweatpants before looking over to his right side and seeing Aavion's shocked facial expression as well as hung open mouth.
"These little guys can replicate and copy the appearance of any living thing that touches them! Perfect for having them act as decoys for baiting stupid stronzi to their deaths like the one's up there, haha!"
"Aw man!" Aavion responded as he gently lowered his burlap sack to the ground next to him, putting out a black cube from his right sweatpants pocket.
"All I got was the stupid, useless hyper-drive cube! Why are you always getting the cool merde? Bâtard chanceux..."
"Oh, cool it, Aavi boy!" Davion said with a chuckle at his not so amused twin brother.
"Now that these awesome little guys did their thing, they're on recharge. A two day long recharge, in fact. Besides, a hyper-drive cube is far from useless. Hold onto that. Maybe it'll come in handy one day..."
"That's only if I want off Rijilar, Davi boy." Aavion responded as he picked back up his burlap sack of eletronics and began walking forward.
"And if I do leave this planet, it'll be with you, so La Chienne Française can't find me!"
"She's not that scary, Aavion." Davion said to his brother confidently as he walked with him back to their home, relishing in their victory over the group of armed women.
"La Chienne may be as the name implies, but you and I can handle her, and those sex starved femcels that hover behind her like flies on sh*t. Don't worry..."
With Aavion nodding in agreement to what his identical twin had just said, the two brothers proceeded to run home and show their mother, father, two sisters, and two other brothers their salvage bounty of valuable technology from the outpost. Little did they know that there was a surprise waiting for them.
The Bugatti Home, 20 minutes earlier...
"PLEASE!!! NO MORE!!!" Screamed out desperately by a middle-aged man who was tied to a chair.
Sitting in the corner of the living room and cowering in fear for their lives, the mother, two little brothers, and two little sisters watched on in horror with their arms and legs bound with rope as the father of the Bugatti family had each of his fingernails removed with a steak knife, one by one.
The person slowly taking them off was a young brunette woman with pale, white skin and a crazy glare in her eyes. His demented smile terrified the rest of the family as the husband and dad wailed out in agony. During the entire process, a beautiful young woman dressed a red short sleeve shirt and black leather pants with matching colored boots stood near the weeping family with an unamused look on her face...
"Five times." She said to them in a calm, soft but also heavy frinchyn accent.
"Five times, I ask you where ze Bugatti brothers were. Instead, you play me za fool. Well, Zat is no more. Now, I have taken five fingernails. If I don't get ze truth when I ask Ontuon Bugatti where zey are, he and ze little tyke down zer will suffer ze conséquences of being my breeding bulls back at factory palace. Ze little one replacing his father when he's 18..."
The young, attractive woman then walked away from the now sobbing family, past several young women who were dressed in a similar skin tight black leather outfit like hers, and finally over to the husband as well as father of the Bugatti family. Seeing that he was panting profusely with his head tilted down to his lap, she immediately leaned her body forward and used her right hand to lift the tortured man's face up to meet with her own.
"I, Genevieve Allard, and heir to ze city of Black Water, ask you one more time. Where are ze Bugatti brothers?"
Even with mucus blue blood dripping from his broken nose and tears pouring out of his bloodshot brown eyes, the middle-aged man shook his head from side to side and refused to answer the young woman's question. His defiance only made her caramel colored face burn bright red with rage...
"Zhere it is." Genevieve whispered calmly with a deranged smile forming on her face.
"A reason to show you all why ze entirety of ze planet of Rijilar has anointed me, 'La Chienne Française'..."
After reaching into the back of her black leather pants, Genevieve pulled out a black metal dagger and pressed the blade end gently onto the left cheek of the tortured man's face. Before she could do any damage, though, she whipped her head back around and looked behind herself upon hearing a loud thud on the hardwood floor. The young woman couldn't believe her own blue eyes as she adjusted her white hair.
"Finally..." She said to Aavion and Davion, who stood at the front door entrance and glared menacingly at the now excited looking Genevieve.
"It is about time you two troublemakers have arrived to ze household. Let me guess, is zat Ze Bounty from Ze City of Black Water? You fools should have known better zen to steal from me, your queen..."
Furious at what she and her leather clad women did to their family as well as to their father, Aavion immediately drew his Tommy gun-style weapon at the young woman and caused the several other women around them to do the exact same thing. Even though they could've killed the twin brothers right then and there, the large group women had to lower their weapons upon the raising of Genevieve's right hand.
"Zis isn't a slaughter." She said aloud while looking at both Aavion and Davion.
The young leather woman with long white hair then smiled upon seeing the other brother push down the barrel of the other's weapon.
"Zis is a discussion. Your father was only tortured because he wouldn't give me ze information I had requested of him. But zat is over now. Now zat you two are finally here, We can get down to our topic of interest..."
"AND WHAT THE PUTAIN WOULD THAT BE, CHIENNE!?" Aavion shouted angrily, angering the several women and frightening the rest of the family.
"I will tell you, Bugatti." Genevieve said to him in a soft, soothing tone of voice.
"However, zis discussion will be at my location. Because after our arrangement has concluded, only one of you will return to zis home..."
After hearing the young woman whistle loudly, the group of women began to untie the bound family members from the ropes, including the tortured father. However, they had to helplessly watch as the leather clad women then manhandled both Aavion and Davion using their surprisingly superior strength while escorting them out of the house. Being the last one out, Genevieve turned and looked at the terrified family with a deranged smile before shutting the door behind herself.
Kiontre Miles
Leanore King
