Static
Season 2 Finale
Lucky awoke in the dark room once again. He sat up on the bed and felt fully recharged. A smile spread across his face as tested the strength of his legs and found them as strong as ever. He wondered if the shot that Muna had given him had really worked.
The room was dark, but Lucky's eyes had adjusted to it quite nicely and found the door with no issues at all. He pulled the door open and looked out to see his four friend asleep at random locations in the room.
Addison was the first to open her eyes. She smiled as she noticed him walk out of the back room with energy.
"Good as new?" She asked in a whisper as she sat up and wiped the sleep from her eyes.
"Feels like it," he softly laughed. "How long was I out?"
"I'm not sure," she admitted as she pulled her phone from her pocket and looked at the lock screen. "A few hours it seems."
Lucky sat down next to her and wrapped an arm around her back to pull her closer to him. She laid her head over on his shoulder as he sat back against the wall.
"I can't wait until this is all over and we can go back to your cabin," Lucky whispered.
"Our cabin," she corrected as she lifted her head and looked him in the eyes. Her smile was enough to melt his heart and he leaned into her for a long and passionate kiss.
Cheryl stirred a bit and pushed herself up from the floor where she had been sleeping to look at him and Addison. She stretched her arms out wide and yawned.
"Feeling better?" She asked as she looked at Lucky just long enough to see him embracing Addison, before looking away.
"Much," he admitted, trying to make a mental note to not pull his arm away from his love.
"We should wake the others and head out," Addison said as she stood up from Lucky and began shaking the other two women's shoulders until they groaned themselves awake. "Where's the doctor?"
"I'm not sure, but we can thank her later," Cheryl answered as she walked over to the door that led back into the alleyway. "We don't have time to find her."
In a few seconds, all the women were up and facing the door as Cheryl pushed it open. Rain pounded down from the night sky with a crack of thunder sounding off from a distance.
"Looks like we're going to get wet," Lois said with a giggle that almost covered up her discomfort.
They ran out of the door. The rain had their clothes soaked as if they had jumped into a body of water within seconds as they rushed down the alleyway toward the car. Two silhouettes stepped in the way, blocking them from their exits.
"Lucky," a female voice that sounded eerily familiar shouted over the sounds of the heavy rain. "It's been a long time."
"Hurry," Addison shouted at her friends. "Head back."
They turned and ran back toward the door, but Muna stood there with a facial expression of sorrow and regret.
"I'm sorry," she shouted over the rain before closing the door.
Addison tried to open the door, but it was locked. She turned to look toward the end of the alleyway at the two women. Lucky turned to see them walking closer.
"This can go one of two ways Lucky," the leader of the two shouted. "You can come with us and we'll fix you or you can fight us and we can take you back in pieces."
"You sick sadistic bitch," Cheryl shouted loudly, but her words were lost in the sounds of clapping thunder much closer than the first.
"You would know, Cheryl," the leader laughed. "Purchasing a man for the purpose of pleasing yourself sexually. Who's the sadistic one here?"
Toshiko was pounding on the door and shouting curses at her friend.
The two women stepped close enough for Lucky to make their features out. He recognized the taller woman. She had long red hair that was plastered down the side of her face by the relentless rain as water poured small waterfalls from the ends of her dark-rimmed glasses.
"You are Helen," he shouted through the rain. "You were the one next to Tara when I woke up from the operation."
"Operation?" Helen laughed. "Is that what Tara told you?"
Lucky blinked the pouring water from his eyes as he digested her words. If he hadn't been through an operation then how did he have his abilities? Better yet, if he didn't go through an operation then how did he have memories of waking from that large tube?
"Give up and save your friends a lot of harm, Lucky," she shouted as she stopped walking toward him. "Come with us and I'll explain everything."
"Go to hell," Addison shouted. Anger dripping from her voice.
"I have an idea," Lucky said just loud enough for Cheryl and Addison to hear over the rain. "It has to work."
He heard both women asking him what he was doing as he walked from them toward the two women blocking their paths. Helen stepped back a few paces but the other woman stood her ground.
She had shoulder length black hair that was stuck flat to her head from the rain. She wore a shiny black suit with a zipper running from her crotch and just unzipped enough to show off her large breasts. He approached her slowly as she held her stance strongly with her legs spread enough to hold balance from any possible attack.
"It doesn't have to be this way," he shouted so that the woman could hear him. "You can just walk away and let me live my life."
The woman didn't answer.
He closed the rest of the ground between them until he was standing face to face with the other woman as she stared into his eyes. He eyed the pouring water from the rain as it ran between her large breasts as she stood completely motionless.
With as much speed as he could muster, he lunged forward, tackling the woman and knocking her back. She didn't fall but took two long steps back before dashing into him so hard that he thought his ribs were going to crack. She was much stronger than she looked.
He felt her knee smash into his gut as he doubled over and fell to the ground, holding his stomach and coughing. He watched her feet as she circled around him and suddenly felt her arms wrap around his throat from behind as she lifted him to his feet.
He struggled against her hold, but it was too strong. He reached back and slapped her legs, but it was a fruitless attempt.
Finally, she released her hold on him and he fell back to the ground gasping for air, sucking in almost as much rain as air. He rolled on his back as the woman stepped around into view and looked down at him.
He felt his energy picking back up, but feigned exhaustion. He might not be able to overpower her, but he could possibly out-think her.
She lowered herself to pick him back up to his feet when he reached up and pressed his lips to hers. Shock held her frozen for a moment as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. He could feel her tongue dance with his for a moment. He reached up and felt the zipper of her suit before pulling it down enough for her breasts to pop out of the tight black leather.
She dropped on him, straddling his lap as her mouth still pressed against his. She worked her zipper down further until it unzipped past her crotch and down one inner thigh. He felt her hands pull his pants down just before he could feel the streams of rainwater rushing from her body down on his dick.
She shifted her hips until he could feel the head of his dick press against her pussy as she dropped herself on his shaft. Her cunt swallowed his entire cock in one motion as she sat down. A moan escaped her lips as she pushed him down onto his back. The rain pelted his face and eyes, but he kept them open to stare at the mysterious woman that was grinding her hips on him.