City Drop, Part 5
Raelle gets up stairs. Tally quickly came up to her and gave her a quick hug. She steps back after a moment and holds her shoulders. And lock eyes with Raelle.
“How bad” her voice is low.
“Seems worse, I'm afraid. But we are moving out. Tally take your unit down stairs. Toot, you with me and Beth are going on a search party”
“I could help,” Tally says, stepping away.
With a smile, “Tally, your mission is to protect the remaining of them. I will take Toot, she is brilliant with Civilian equipment. Know go”
With a heavy sigh Tally rounded up her unit of knowers and left the upstairs to Toot and Raelle. Toot gathered her bag and other things.
“Am I wrong?” Raelle asked. Without a real direction.
Toot stopped what she was doing and turned to face Raelle.
“No, Tally is good at what she does. I give her that. But she still will not do what's necessary to achieve the end goal. And what I mean by that, if she wants to kill she wants to do it. And right now you need a killer on the battlefield, by your side.”
Raelle walked over to her. Seeing a little tear in her eyes but also guilt.
“You're no killer in my eyes. You did what you needed to do. To protect your younger sister and yourself from your mother. It was you or her, and she gave you no choice. And you do try and find another way. In not your fail, know one stood up for you.”
She pulled into a rare hug. And kissed the top of her head.
“You're no killer,” she whispered.
Raelle slowly moved Toot back until her back hit the walk. Toot breath hitches a little. This was the first time they had done this together. It would be wrong if she said it wasn’t good. Like really good.
Raelle opened Toot's belt and her trousers and placed her hand down her trousers and against her underwear. She could feel the heat of Toot’s centre coming though. Raelle leans forward and whispers again in her ear.
“Like i said to Tally, your really good with Civilian Equipment”
“Yea” she manages to say.
With a smirk on Raelle's face she pushes against Toot centre. Getting her to shut her eyes.
“You like that”
Yes she nobs, unable to say anything at this point.
Without saying anything Raelle pulls down underwear and trousers together just below the but and without a warning she puts two fingers inside Toot. Who gasp, form the suddenness of it all. But she doesn't stop Raelle, this is the way she likes it.
No questions, no answer, just a good partner who gives it good. Without sexy talk. Goddness does she hate Sexy talk. “Normal” talk for her is just as good. She can’t really explain it.
After a good minute of Raelle trusting inside of her and rubbing on her clit. Both of them knew that Toot was about to climax. By the way, Toot head rocks back against the wall. Her back arches, as the body chases the feeling. Her breathing hitches and Raelle touches on her G stop. After a second her eyes closed tight. Raelle can feel, Toot walls closing around her fingers and then all of a sudden. Both of them lock eyes.
“Caught you” Raelle says with a smirk on her face.
And then Toot held her breath as it hit her hard.
“That it, breath know”
Toot smiles lazily at her, but she does what she is told and forces herself to breathe at this moment. As Raelle helps Toot ride her climax out completely.
Raelle, seeing that Toot is done, removes her fingers and pulls up her underwear of Toot.
“Get dress soldier” and with that step away form Toot.
Raelle had learnt that Toot hates the Sexy stuff. The talking, the after care. But the act itself she very much enjoys. So they have come up with a system, which Benefits both. Toot getting some and Raelle getting wild up. Normally after fucking Toot she would have sex with one of the other partners or cubbies with Tally.
Raelle walks over to the window that looks out over the road she could see the car to the far right. And the stairs that head up to the second level. As she follows the stairs her breath stops. Someone is standing there. Hand on there hips. Over looking them. She could see them very well but something about them was familiar.
Toot step up. “I’m good and charged”
Raelle snapped her head toward Toot, smiles and looked back. The person was gone.
“Toot check the stair for me”
Pointing toward them from the window.
Raised her brow but looked out the window using her sight she could see someone stepping back into the building.
“There someone there”
“Ok, how are you with guns”
Toot break her sight and looks at Raelle.
“As good as you” Raelle eyes still fixed on the place the person was and hand her the gun in her belt.
“Us it, whenever you feel like it. They know we are here now. And that we know as well.”
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Nicta pause as a message though. Saying that Scylla has a bad feeling. She stops her people, once the message is finishes which she thanks Olly for.
“The Camarilla are at City drop”
The fellow witches quickly started to get dress into more tactical gear. And putting their guns and other equipment on them, dropping their heavy bags. So they could move faster.
“We get to City drop by day break. So eat and rest know. For to night we run and tomorrow we fight.”
*****
Both Toot and Raelle come down the stairs.
“Everyone good with the plan” Raelle says as she enters. Only Libba can tell that something sextual had happened. But keep it to herself.
Everyone stamps their feet, agreeing with her that the plan is good.
“Abigail, Tally takes them through the woods. To the building. There may be some Camarilla in them, so stay alert. Surround the house first then move in. me and Beth and Toot will. Take care of bombs. Once that is done. Will come back and move on to plan two.”
With a raised brow by Abigail, “which is”
With a big smile, “you and every baster or witch can blow of steam”
They all moved out quickly Beth and Toot right behind Raelle heading off, up the stairs heading toward the second level. Once close to the top she stops and turns. She watches the other witches head off toward the wood, where she killed the camarilla. Along with Libba and Beth. She wondered a little doubt creeping into her mind.
There was this worry in her gut that she might not see them again. Toot came up and touched her shoulder. Bring her out of her head space.
“There's someone inside, it looks like three of them,” she says in a whisper.
“Beth, Toot there is a door to the right. Take it, I will take that door up ahead. Only use the guns you have”
There didn’t say anymore Beth took up first getting to the door. Toot right behind, checking the door. Finding nothing, like a trap. Both of them rushed inside.
Raelle did the same, checking the door before coming inside. Pausing once she saw who was standing inside.
“It good to see you again, SERGEANT”
She could see the person prospering to fight. “Who are you”
Raelle steps into the light, from the window, showing her face. The Sergeant takes a breath. But she doesn't fully relax.
“Raelle get in here”
That broke the silence that had taken them both. She darts past the Sergeant and sees two more witches. One of them is in really bad shape. Toot was sitting beside that one of the, the worse out of the two. And Beth checking over the second witch that was just a little be away form them.
Without, thinking she heads over to the witch. The witch was laying down on her back. Her right arm over her body. Clearly broken but she couldn’t see anything more. Apart from the burnt clothes she was wearing.
“Where are you injured?” she says, kneeling down beside her.
The witch looked at her, too shocked to respond.
“She was shocked, repeatedly. I think it affected her badly.”
Raelle turn to look at her, “You were tortured”
“Yes, they wanted answer, who was coming to City drop. We broke out, when that gun shoot distracted the grands.”
Raelle smirks at that.
“That was you” the Sergeant says, understanding that look.
She turns back to the fallen witch. She takes a deep breath, her eyes glowed bright blue. And place her hand on the witches neck and bare hand. And whispered her words of healing. Toot stepped away from them and stood beside the Sergeant.
“Three of us have already fallen”
The Sergeant placed her hand on her shoulder. “We have lost seven. They made us watch.” She says, like she couldn’t control herself.
After a moment Raelle sat back, “Well Sergeant, I'm here and not a single Camarilla will survive this.”
Using her gift Raelle stands up and faces the Sergeant, “you will take your fellow witches and head down to the Bar, and hunker down. Cession soldiers as well as US soldiers are coming. And they will need a base, to direct other witches too.”
“Your ordering me”
“No, I am forcing you. So that you will not see another death. Unless you do”
The sergeant's eyes widened. But Raelle understood that she didn’t want to anymore but was too proud to say it out loud.
“We are leaving now, Sergeant. Once we are gone, gather your friends and take them down there.” that when she cut the seed work off. The Sargent just nobbed. She was thankful that she wouldn’t have to see anything else.
Toot, Beth and Raelle all left using the far left door of the large room there. Once they were gone. All of them left out a breath of air.
“Are they going to be ok?” Beth said, in a neural tone.
“They might survive, but what they went through, want I saw them go through. Form Lt: Melt. I'm not sure they will want to.”
They move across from the pool house. To a large collapse. To the right was a wooden step that led up to the third level. But that is not where they're going. There was a second entrance. Under the steps.
That is where they are standing now. About a minute of just standing watching both the door and the Sergeant leave the pool house grateful they didn’t ask why. She wanted them to move. Also that they could move. Even if it is slow.
“What in, there” Beth said.
Where all three watched the entrance.
“It leads to the basement of the School. I saw it on, Tally’s map. The school had two levels underground. That is where I think they placed the bomb. Or where the leader of the Camarilla are.”
“So want are we waiting for”
“Sergeant to be in the clear.” Raelle response.