The weight of hope [2/2]

Ignoring the peanut gallery, I waited. After a few seconds, the rest of my girls and my avatars arrived. Although they tried to freshen up, the faces of my harem remained flushed. 

As if that were not enough, they also smelled slightly of sweat, but were glowing from After Sex Glow, or ASG. It was obvious to everyone what we had just done, but the girls didn't give anyone a second glance. 

Instead, they all stared in the same direction. Towards our enemy. The emotion evoked by that freak of nature was one of desperation and fear. 

But unlike the Phantoms, who were terrified, my girls were all smiles of confidence. After a few seconds, the Sirens began commenting what they thought of the situation.

"Dearest, after Andromalius, this thing looks cute by comparison."

"I wonder if we can eat it after our barbie? Possum, do you think it will taste like crab or steak? Though how long would this huge bastard need to cook?"