Lost Empire 87 - Sex Stories

Lost Empire 87

... said, we will work on it and more when this is finished," Kimon said.

"Hai masutā," Greenson said with a deep bow.

Kimon nodded as he watched Geeson's energy start to rapidly climb. A few minutes later, he nodded as the three of them entered the building.

They were immediately met by a great host of Delcrons. Kimon, shook his head. A moment later, there were many dead at his feet. Entering a larger room, he saw one sitting back from the others. Another moment and all there was down, Kimon at the other side of the room. The same Delcron suspended in the air gasping for breath.

"It is a shame that today marks the death of your clan. Many good things could have come from you had you not followed one so evil," Kimon said.

"You will never defeat,..." The Delcron started.

"Enough," Kimon said as he slightly turned his wrist, hearing the neck of the Delcron snap. He then dropped the body as if it were nothing.

With a sigh, Kimon said, "one of their lesser masters, no skill at all."

The next few rooms were almost a repeat of the last, though no masters appeared.

At the extreme back of the building, a shadowy figure appeared before the Grand Master. "Master," the shadowy figure exclaimed. "The three I told you of, have entered the clan building. They have destroyed over half of the clan."

The Grand Master nodded as he started to dress in the fighting ki that his ancestor wore. "I am afraid that the evils of my ancestors have come to exact payment for ...

... their deeds. You and others should depart to keep the clan alive. This should take precedence," the Grandmaster said.

"This I cannot do, clan honor demands that...," the shadowy figure stated.

"Yes, clan honor demands, it demands that we survive. Those that we face have been at the art far longer than us," the Grand master said. "Go now, before there is nothing of us left to rebuild with. My destiny lies along another path."

The shadowy figure broke protocol, throwing his cowl back, revealing a face that resembled the Grand Master's. "Father, I do not wish to part ways like this. Surely, there is something that we can do."

"I will deliver myself before them. I will buy you and the others time to disappear. Rebuild my son, remember all I have taught you, build upon it, grow far better," the Grand Master said as he placed more and more weapons.

"I will do as you say father, die well for the clan," the more human than Delcon said as he whirled. Outside, he gathered a small group, they then moved to the wall that opened, then they vanished.

Kimon was growing sadder as they moved through each room, leaving death behind them. He estimated that more than eighty percent of the clan was gone behind them. They finally came to a huge room. There weren't more than a few hundred there.

At the back of the room there were about twenty Delcrons, waiting against the back wall. One, in particular, held Kimon's attention. Looking closer, Kimon nodded when he saw the belt of the ...