Highschool Wars: The return of the demon.

THE DEMON'S HOME

THE 26TH DAY.

SECOND MONTH

The Shrine Maidens all cheered as the troops loaded into their trucks and mounted bikes. Tyler waved as they left the compound, with the husks of the tiger and Panzer on trailers, with Rikka, Yoko and Sukie along as well. Rikka was riding the back of Tyler's bike as Sukie was on Yuki's Tric. Yoko had opted to ride with Sherie, and the pig tailed boob addict was loving the taller girl's boobs pressed into her back. Tyler took his spot in the front as the convoy left the Maiden's home. Rikka was smiling as they roared along the roads with her long dirty blonde hair streaming out behind her as they led the way.

"How's Llyia doing Shiro?"

The blue haired medic had a laugh in her voice as she replied.

"She says this feels weird. But she's doing good."

"Good to hear."

They were eager to get home and rest from the hard-fought battle, so they went faster then they had before, and made it back to Sakamiya by late noon. Rikka poked her head over his shoulder to get a look at her new home. She gasped as they rode down the long road with the tall cheery blossom trees on either side.

"They must look so beautiful in bloom!"

"Dunno, never seen em like that."

She giggled then.

"I forgot you're a freshman."

Her smile went from mischief to awe as the main gateway came into view. The yellow buses had been set up to funnel traffic to the front door, where the fifty cal machine gun was set up in a sandbag pillbox, with a catwalk spanning the gap with mounts for automatic weapons and launchers. The buses themselves had been gutted to accommodate more machine guns, and the front most had two mounted MG34s. Tyler smiled as he pointed into the trees.

"See if you can spot the doormen."

The girl looked, and was shocked to see rows of hidden foxholes set at regular intervals throughout the forest.

"No WONDER you won that battle!"

HE laughed as a loud cheer went up from the student manning the defenses.

"Hawk's back!"

"The Demon's are back!"

"Get on the horn! The Demon's are back!"

Tyler looked at Rikka.

"Hold on toots."

She gulped and latched onto his waist as he gunned his engine and tore forward while popping a small wheelie before rocketing through the gates to a rousing cheer as the others thundered after him. The main building was till being repaired, but the progress was rather surprising. The trucks pulled up and the returning forces were given food, as the wounded were sent to the proper rooms. Though there was a collective moment of rage when Llyia was brought out on her stretcher and wheeled to the squad room. The tanks were clattered to Hannah's garage with the burnt out husks, as the well as the trucks. Rikka, Yoko and Sukie were then brought to their new rooms and given their new uniforms. Tyler had laughed when he saw the new girls had been given rooms on the squad room's floor. As for Tyler? Shiro had him come with her to get his stitches replaced. So, now he sat in her room as she removed the threads and added new ones. Him just enjoying her company as she worked. The blue haired beauty had just finished with his side and arm and had turned her attention to his stab wound when she pressed her forehead into his back.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay. Just wanted to feel this."

HE was a little confused, but let her be. He could feel her tracing different scars on his back with a finger, as if imagining what had caused that line. He chuckled a little at one point.

"It odd it kinda feels good when you do that?"

She was heard giving a soft laugh as she then hugged him from behind.

"I guess not. It felt good on my end too. Not sure why, but it did."

Her voice was low and soft, a mere shadow of her usual arrogantly prissy snap she used outside her room. Then she leaned forward and kissed him on the back,

"Wow, Shiro. I like it."

She laughed an did it again, only on his neck now.

"I guess, I'm curious too."

He didn't turn around, as he felt this was just her playing a little.

"Well, be my guest."

She laughed.

"I'm a lesbian too, so you are aware."

"Ah. Nice to see you got standards then."

She smiled as she returned to her work.

"I can't believe you got hurt so much in that fight."

"Me either. I think I need to dust off an old trick or two now."

"Like what kind of tricks?"

"Okay. I am going to close my eyes, and cover my ears. I want you to move to a spot I cannot see you, and glare at me like I just called you ugly. Okay?"

The now mystified girl set her tools down and as he covered his ears and closed his eyes she took a spot where he'd have to turn on the stool to see her. She then glared at him with an angry stare as if he'd just called her a mere girl.

"Behind the counter, ten feet back near your fridge, and your head is near the upper handle."

She gasped. And as she walked back over he looked at her smiling.

"How did you do that?"

He chuckled.

"I've been jumped from behind some many times it's not fair. So, I developed a radar. I can FEEL you looking at me. I turned it off when I got off the plane, as I didn't think I'd need it. Then I just kept forgetting to turn it back on. Well, it's on now."

Shiro just sighed and finished restitching his back.

"Any OTHER tricks you've dusted off?"

"Hmm, one for interrogations."

"Oh shit. Do I even wanna know?"

"Not that kind of trick. More I can look into your eyes, and read the emotions in them like a book and me flipping pages. With that, I can dissect your soul."

"You can read minds?"

"More or less. It's called cold reading. And a very potent trick."

The blue haired blue eyed girl patted his back.

"Well, just don't do it to me. You're set. Go play with Sherie now."

HE got up and gave his friend a quick hug.

"Thanks Shiro. Thank you we have you."

She laughed.

"Okay, I kinda like that."

"Well, Thank Shiro I came up with a good one."

She had a most happy smile as she showed him out the door.

"Well, Mortal, worship in all it's forms."

HE just smiled as he left her room and headed to go see Sherie. I need to get that eye feel thing back to where it was. That kinda thing here? I'd be a damned god. He was whistling as he passed a requisition booth. A small booth like an Atm that allowed students to order weapons and ammo without having to bother a superior officer. Tyler smiled as he looked at it. Ahh yeah, I wanted a new toy. HE walked over and swiped his ID in the credit card like slide. It unlocked the interface and he saw he had 90,000 cash to play with. He went to the search bar and typed FN FAL into the bar. The weapon popped up with a price tag of 15,000. He added it to his cart and picked the visuals. He smiled as he went with a solid Navy Blue camo with blood red tiger stripes along the thing's length. He'd always loved the clash of red/blue, so it was a natural fit. He added an extra 500 rounds to the purchase, adding another 2500 to the price. He looked at available attachments, and picked out a reflex sight with a blue circle reticle, and a foregrip for better movement. They cost him an extra grand, but money well spent. He paid for the new gun, and looked at sidearms now, as he felt a little lop-sided with just the one.

"Wow, Tyler. Shopping?"

He looked over his shoulder to see Dani with a bemused grin on her pretty face. She had a fresh gleam of sweat and a white towel around her neck as if she'd been exercising.

"Adding to my arsenal."

She came over and looked at his recent purchase.

"A FAL eh? I see you prefer accuracy."

"Yeah. That stunt with my MKII showed me I need a backup marksmen rifle. Now I'm just looking for a new pistol. Since I kinda feel off balance with just the one."

The busty Russian thumped his back as she laughed.

"Americans and their dual wielders."

"Russians and their snow fetish."

She snorted as he said this.

"Whatever."

She then leaned on him as he picked out another M1911, which cost 2500, and gave it a blood red finish with neon blue tiger stripes. He added another 500 rounds, and a few extended mags which brought the total to 4000. He paid and the delivery was set for the next shipment of arms and ammo.

"Sherie is going to love the fact you sent her more of your toys for her. Anything in particular?"

He gave the sexy girl a quick hug as he smiled.

"A light weight trigger and sport slide for the Colt. As for the FAL? Maybe an extra set of rails and a lighter stock."

The walked down the hall as they shared a squad room and lived next door to each other.

"You sleeping with Sherie tonight?"

"Was planning on it. Freakin love that sex addicted spaz."

Dani smiled fondly at the thought of the rambunctious girl.

"She is a wild one. Even IF her attacks on my poor girls make it hard to wear a shirt."

"Least she's friendly. Plus a great hugger. Seriously, I love cuddling that girl!"

"She's very warm. Plus sweet too."

"Yeah, girl's good dirty fun. And I am damn happy we're friends."

"Guys! Stoooop!"

They turned to see Sherie had been walking behind them for a little bit, and had heard everything they'd said, if her beat red face and the steam coming out of her ears was an indicator. Tyler and Dani smiled.

"See? Cute too!"

"Seriously cute."

Poor Sherie was friggin making a tomato jealous with her complexion! Tyler let her off the hook and gave the losing it girl a hug.

"Love you to, Sherie."

She sighed as her embarrassment faded.

"You sure love making me wet and red don't you?"

He took her hand and she went red again as they headed for the squad room with a laughing Dani.

"It's fun Sherie. Plus your reaction was priceless."

She was now happily smiling as she gripped his hand.

"This is fun. I like this."

"Glad you approve."

The trio reached the room and walked inside to see little Yuki getting a back rub form a most enthusiastic Sukie on the long couch in the center of the room. The work having been completed as they were gone. The room was still teardrop shaped, but with two floors now. One was the normal living quarters that had a large semicircular sectional couch along the left hand wall, a massive 60 inch TV set in a home theater set against the left wall with a horseshoe couch facing it, the Kitchenette had been expanded into a full space now with two stoves, two double doored refrigerators, two standing freezers, a large dishwasher, and long cabinets. The island counter had also been expanded to accommodate the whole squad at once, with a granite countertop. Yuki was getting her rubdown on a couch that faced out the large balcony window that also a opened up fully like a sliding door to allow a breeze to get through. Down stairs, the floor space was divided into sections for each member. Tyler had a spot near the door set into the wall like Sherie's alcove, as he'd liked the feeling of a small world. He had a curtain that pulled over the opening, so when he had one of the girls, the others didn't have to watch. Dani's bed was a hammock that hung from the ceiling supported by steel cables bolted into the ceiling, and it looked ridiculously comfortable. Yuki had a small truckle bed set near Tyler's cave with a little canopy over it that had a wrap around curtain. The thing a bright pink that made you smile as you knew exactly whose bed that was. Maria had a comfortable twin bed near the window with a curtain as well. She being the more simplistic soul she was, preferred just a regular bed and curtain. Llyia had a similar alcove to Tyler, only big enough to fit a queen bed, and higher as to prevent hitting her head as she sat in it to read. He spot right next to Tyler's, as was only expected. Her curtain being a deep silver like her hair. Sherie's spot was another alcove on The other side of Tyler's, and she had brackets for her guns and a solid piece of smooth red wood that would be slid over her spot when she played, since her screams were deafening. Fuji had a green cot set near the window with a canvas curtain. The lifelong fighter needing nothing more for a good nights sleep. Shiro, on the other hand, had gone a little overboard. Her bed being a king sized beast with a full canopy, wraparound curtain, and more pillows then Tyler understood the reasoning for. Her spot was easily the largest, for her spot was more mini clinic then resting spot. Whereas the rest of the room was 5 inch deep carpet that massaged your feet when you walked bare foot, her area was pure white tile with a raised lip and slanted floor to allow the drainage of blood to a drain without getting it everywhere. She even had a small cot for patients to rest on after she'd done her work. Tyler's section of the floor was merely a tv he could see from his bed with his game system hooked up, and a table he could set food or a drink. Over his head as he slept he had brackets for his MKII and shotgun, along with handles for knives in hands reach with a small grove for his pistol. His spot being centered around relaxed readiness. Sherie had a small work bench with a few tools for light repairs and small upgrades. She also had a TV, but everyone knew she'd just end up watching whatever was on Tyler's screen anyway. Dani had a harmonica on a peg with Siberia's Bite on a set of brackets with a small chair and table for feeding. Yuki had a cute little lounge chair and vanity that made her spot seem like a little girls than the badass she was. Llyia had a piano near her bed with a chair and table. Her setup more for her musical skills since if she got bored she'd just crawl up next to Tyler and bam, entertainment for days. Maria had a small table with various model cars, books, a TV and a radio. The timid Quartermaster liking to keep her hands busy, and he loved it. Fuji had a set of weights, a stand for her katana, a small TV, and a table with her M14 laid out for her field stripping reps and cleaning. Aside from her mini clinic, Shiro had a TV, blue vanity in a corner with several dozen different kinds of makeup, a long cushioned chair she seemed to love stretching out on, and a TV on a mount that allowed for moving. The whole room looking like a mismatched house set, but somehow working perfectly to make the place feel lively as well.

"I love this place."

Sherie smiled as Tyler said this and squeezed his hand as they headed over to sit on the couch near the window as Yuki was moaning under her clearly working back rub.

"We have a home now. A REAL home."

The sat on the couch as he pulled his Colt and pulled the mag out and popped the extra round. As the Squad room rule was no loaded weapons in the room, except in wartime. If you want to shoot off the balcony, you load AFTER you close the window. And unload BEFORE you walk in. Tyler smiled as the pig tailed girl snuggled against him as he pulled a small cloth to clean the thing.

"I ordered a new pair of guns earlier."

She rolled onto her back and rested her head on his lap.

"Anything good?"

"A Fal and another colt."

"I assume you'd like me to upgrade them for you?"

He looked at her as she said this.

"Um, I was hoping you would."

She sighed.

"I will."

She seemed a little upset about something, so he decided to practice with his old skill.

"Hey, Sherie, I'm gonna ask a weird favor okay?"

She just sighed again.

"Yeah, sure whatever."

"Can I look into your eyes for a minute?"

She blinked.

"Um, okay, that is weird. But sure?"

HE leaned over looked deep into her eyes, and the way he did that made her a little uncomfortable.

"Ummm, okaaaay, yeah. Why are you looking at me like that?"

Her voice was a little shaky, as he had a look of both concentration, and seemed to NOT be really seeing her, but through her. He sat back after a minute and sighed.

"Okay, I'm more rusty then I thought."

HE set his gun down and gave Sherie a full hug.

"I'll explain after how I did this. But I'm sorry it seems that the only time I want to hang out with you is when I need something or want to fuck you. Okay? I'm sorry, Sherie. You mean a lot to me, and sometimes I'm just blind. If you want to do something fun, like go shoot some guns or ride bikes or just get wrecked, let me know, okay?"

Sherie was white in the face as she wriggled out of his hug to look at him shaking.

"You…read minds too?"

Tyler sighed.

"Not like your thinking. I have two skills I developed growing up that I put on the shelf when I first came here. This skill, the one I just used, relies on me looking into your eyes and reading the emotions in them. With that piece, plus with everything I know about you, like personality, likes, dislikes, hell even simple quirks, I more or less put words to what is going through your mind like I WAS you. I can dissect your very being and see what makes you tic."

The other girls were now a little scared of him. Sherie most of all, as he'd done it to her.

"What…..did you see?"

"In you? I was more looking to see what was bothering you. That's all. To be honest, that was the main reason I wanted a skill like this to begin with: Figuring out what made people upset. Though back then it was more a survival tool and weapon then just trying to see what I did wrong."

The pig tailed gunsmith was shaking.

"Okay, Tyler. I need a promise."

"I promise to NEVER use it one ANY OF YOU. Period."

The breaths of relief were extreme, and Sherie stopped shaking as she heard the vehemence in his voice. She retook her spot laying on his lap and sighed.

"I know you see me as more then that. Just like I said before, we LIKE to hear it. And, I love how much you rely on my, believe me I do. But, I do want to do more with you."

"Well, Sherie, we got all night. Wanna watch a few movies and relax?"

She smiled as she looked at him.

"Sure. We can do a stay date."

He patted her stomach as Yuki had a question.

"You said skills. Plural."

"The other one is a little scary. Okay, Sherie, I'll close my eyes and cover my ears. I want you to look at me as Dani goes to another spot in the room I cannot see, but she can see me, and glare at me like she wants to kill me. Okay?"

The now curious girls obeyed as Tyler closed his eyes and covered his ears with Sherie playing ref as Dani walked to a place she could see him but he could not. She glared at him like she'd just seen him kick a puppy.

"Behind the bathroom door looking through the crack in the jab, 15 feet, head is 3.5 feet off the ground."

He uncovered his ears to a loud gasp of shock, and opened his eyes to a once again white faced Sherie. HE smiled.

"THAT skill was made for self-defense. I put it away when I flew here, and never got around to taking it back down. I got jumped from behind so freakin much, that I developed a sort of radar, I can FEEL you looking at me. Like how I can sense the presence of someone behind me or tell who's yelling from a single sound."

Sherie just sighed as she hung her head.

"Any OTHER skills you wanna show off?"

He thought for a moment.

"Not really. These two are the only ones that have a purpose. The rest were more to tolerate pain."

She laid back down and groaned.

"So, you can read minds and are Neo. Scary."

Tyler rubbed her belly through her open jacket.

"Not as fancy. The eye things is called Cold Reading. It's pretty common actually, just a little observation skills and good intuition. The radar thing is more focused paranoia."

Sherie was smiling as he rubbed her warm skin.

"Well, you'll be a force on the field now. So, what were you thinking for upgrades?"

"Well, for the colt, just a light weight trigger and a sport slide. The FAL? A set of rails and a lighter stock."

She smiled.

"Those are easy!"

She frowned now.

"TOO easy. The hell? YOU could do that alone."

HE smiled at her.

"Course I could. But if I did, I wouldn't get to watch my favorite girl do her thing."

She blinked, and just laughed.

"You bastard! You were PLANNING to hangout with me as I worked on your guns! And here I thought you just saw me as a free gunsmith and fuck buddy!"

He patted her belly, making her giggle.

"Never was the type to just show up outside a door and say hey! Let's go! Kinda need an excuse."

Dani was cleaning her rifle as he said this and laughed.

"Wow, Sherie, I think he just called himself bashful! Fucking random girls with a moment 's notice is all well and good, but just dropping in saying you wanna hangout is a little much? Weird guy."

Yuki was purring again under Sukie's sift touch, and was too otherwise engaged to really speak, and so was Sukie. Tyler sighed as Sherie patted his head like a dog.

"It's okay. You just need to remember I WANT to see you! Why'd you think I gave you that key?"

HE smiled at his best friend.

"Remember, Sherie, I sometimes am a dense idiot."

She smiled as he said this and relaxed again.

"Yeah, well, good thing you got me to teach you."

"Thank Shiro for that!"

"Eep!"

"Cute."

"It was."

"Very."

Tyler felt Shiro's gaze as she walked in the room, and had decided to mess with her a little. And it worked, as the blue haired girl was red in the face and embarrassed as he used her like god. Her squeak of shock making it worse as she came in to see him laughing.

"Hiya, Shiro. Come to hang or need something?"

She sighed.

"More relaxing. The new students aren't set to arrive for another two days."

"Well, we got an open cushion if ya wanna join us."

She smiled gratefully and joined him and Sherie on the couch, kicking her long legs and bare feet on the small stool as she sighed with relief.

"Ohhh, it feels good to get off my feet."

She then removed her white jacket she wore when doing her medic work and hung it on the couch. She was wearing a light blue T-shirt and no bra underneath and seemed to love the freedom. Sherie giggled as she saw him looking at her.

"Hey! Look here!"

HE looked down to see Sherie open her jacket and flash her large nipples at him with a smile.

"They miss you!"

"Can I say hi?"

She smiled lewdly.

"Long as you save the main thing for later!"

"I fucking love you Sherie!"

He reached over and began massaging her soft breasts gently as she sighed from the feeling.

"I love you too."

He loved playing with her, as her skin was soft, her mons hot, and he loved her to begin with. Sherie was loving his attentions too, though she wanted more, she called time.

"Okay, anymore and I'll mount you here and now."

He let her go and placed his hand back on her belly as she kept her jacket open. The boob addict had a happy blush as they rested like that. Then Tyler had a thought.

"Oh yeah. I forgot."

"Oh shit."

The room's near instantaneous response getting a sigh.

"Gee, thanks for the vote of confidence. I just remembered I can't swim worth a damn. Was wondering if any of you knew how."

Yuki was first to reply.

"I do! I love swimming!"

"Sweet, think you could teach me sometime?"

The cute orange haired girl smiled from her spot under Sukie.

"Sure. I'd love to."

"You rock Yuki."

She giggled as Dani laughed.

"You just wanna jump off the roof."

He chuckled.

"I'll do a flip. Hmm, I wonder if I should dust off my free runner skills?"

Shiro tilted her head.

"Free runner?"

He opened his moth when Yuki, surprisingly, answered for him.

"It's a sport like gymnastics. You run along an area and use acrobatics to run along walls, vault walls, and basically look like a badass."

"Wow, Yuki. Didn't know you were a runner."

She rolled onto her back so Sukie could get to her little belly.

"I am, but not too good at it. Since I'm smaller I have a harder time with the more strength based tricks."

Tyler smiled at her.

"Hmm, now Kinda wanna see what you can do, Yuki."

"Eh, later. I'm comfortable."

Sukie giggled.

"I LIKE touching you, Yuki! Your got really nice skin."

Yuki just sighed as the other girl pampered her.

"I like getting touched by you, Sukie."

Tyler just smiled as he settled down and lad his head back.

"I think I'll power down for a bit."

Sherie laughed.

"wanna cuddle?"

He smiled as they adjusted their positions, him on his side with Sherie pinned between is chest and the back of the couch. Shiro smiled as she settled down on the other end of the couch as well.

"A lovely idea."

Tyler had Sherie snuggled into his chest as he rested his head against hers. He closed his eyes and drifted off with Sherie's breathing in his ear.

"Wow, they look really cute like that."

"That they do."

Tyler opened his eyes to see Sherie had moved up to look into his eyes while still asleep. He identified the speakers as Dani and Maria, and could feel them looking at him from behind the couch. He looked down to see Shiro had rotated and was now resting her head on Sherie's soft thigh, and was cuddling her legs. The sight was both really cute, and made Sherie the definite winner of the cuddle. He was also a winner as he had Sherie wrapped in his arms and loved how it felt.

"I wonder if they'll wake up soon?"

"He might. Those other two seem down for the count."

"Well, they look cute regardless. Wanna grab a photo?"

"Oh hell yeah."

Tyler smiled secretly as he listened to the two ladies dig out his camera. They came and took the photo, only not knowing the flash was on, and the sudden burst of light woke the two girls.

"Wha?"

"Huh?"

Sherie and Shiro opened their eyes to see their sleeping spots. Shiro finding her spot to be cuddling the soft legs of Sherie and liking it, as Sherie smiled at Tyler as she saw he was close to her.

"Wow, comfy."

"I wanna kiss!"

HE kissed her and Shiro gave Sherie's soft leg a teasing finger drag that made her squirm and raised goosebumps on her olive skin.

"Wow, Sherie! You got really soft legs!"

She looked down as Tyler got up to take a leak as Dani and Maria looked over the shot. He passed thme and smiled.

"You better keep that one, Ladies."

They smiled as he went in and Sherie was now having to extract her legs from a most enthusiastic Shiro's embrace.

"Hey! Leggo! My legs!"

"Ahh! Such a selfish girl! Such soft, warm skin! Such length and firmness too! Perfect pillows!"

Dani was a little surprised.

"Wow, Shiro. Didn't have you pegged for a leg fetish."

Sherie had given up at this point and just let herself get plundered as Shiro settled her blue haired head on her upper thigh. She smiled as she stroked the boob addict's legs.

"I love em. Some odd reason they really do it for me. Sherie's here being the kind I love the most. Soft, long, warm and strong too. Seriously, I think I could get off on these alone!"

Sherie just sighed.

"Just don't make a mess."

The ladies laughed as Shiro literally began rubbing her slit on Sherie's leg like a horny dog, as she was wearing a skirt. Sherie for her part just let her play, knowing she didn't really have a spot to criticize. Tyler had just shut the door when he'd overheard their chat. A leg fetish? New one. As he did his thing, he ran down a list of skills and tricks he'd put away that might prove useful. I wonder if that Glare would be useful? I DID make a cop piss himself. Okay, there's also that weird foresight thing I did with the reading and my natural paranoia. Nah, that one's more a failure. Hmm, most I got are now just mere combat tricks and bad ideas. He shrugged and cleaned up before leaving. He got quite the sight when he walked out: Shiro was riding Sherie's leg hard, and kissing her other as she orgasmed from the things alone touching her. He walked over to a wide eyed Dani and Maria.

"So, what the hell? How long that take?"

Dani rubbed her large breast as she replied.

"Maybe all of five minutes?"

Shiro was now flushed as she got of a now frazzled Sherie, the pig tailed girl had a look of exasperation that her leg had just been used as a sex toy. She sat up and looked at the clear damp spot on her lower thigh.

"Great. I'm a sex toy. Yippee. I need a shower."

She got up with a half aroused, half bemused look on her pretty face, as if she had no clue just WHAT to do with that. Tyler patted her back as she went by.

"We'll head to your bunker after, kay?"

She smiled.

"Let me clean her off my leg."

"Sure. I'm half tempted to join you."

Her smile increased ten fold as she grabbed his shirt.

"Oh NOW you are!"

They grabbed their gear and went into the bathroom as Shiro laid on the couch looking at her now wet panties.

"I need a freshen up as well. And a fresh pair."

Tyler let Sherie set the temp as he stripped since she was already mostly naked anyway. The tub being a large jacuzzi thing with a shower head. He got in and saw she had let her hair down, finding it hung to her lower back. When she had it in her pig tails, it hung to her upper shoulders. The girl was smiling as she got a sponge ready.

"Alrighty! Lets see that dick!"

He laughed as he sat in the corner as she gave him a half hand job, half thorough washing. They took turns washing each other up, and getting really touchy feely too. Though, they did end up just sitting in the tub together enjoying the hot water. The loveable spaz sighed as she splashed a little.

"This is more like it. Romantic dirty fun."

HE hugged her as he replied.

"I may be a hopeless pervert, but I love the tender stuff too."

She giggled.

"Teehee! Okay! If we stay in here we'll get pruny!"

They got out and as they were dressing, Sherie looked in the mirror to put her pig tails up.

"Hey, I was wondering something."

He looked over curiously.

"What's up?"

She was looking at her hair in the mirror.

"Just wondering which you'd preferred on me. My hair down or in pig tails, I mean."

He walked over and became thoughtful now.

"Well, to be honest I've always liked longer hair down on girls. Makes them seem more beautiful. YOU? Maybe, twin tails?"

Sherie tilted her head.

"Twin tails? Like these?"

She tied her long hair into a pair of long tails that seemed to just float in the air when she moved. Her long black hair now gave her the impression of a loveable Spaz, whereas the pigtails made her seem the adorable little girl. He smiled at the look.

"Yeah, that. You like em?"

She turned her head this way and that, seeing how they moved.

"Yeah. I do actually. I kinda look like a cute runner instead of the little girl the pig tails gave me. Do you?"

"They look good on you, Sherie. I like them."

She smiled and hugged him.

"Well, I'll keep em then."

He held the shorter girl as he ran a hand on her back.

"Just be careful working. Don't want them getting caught in something."

She giggled.

"I'll be careful!"

They walked out and the other girls chuckled.

"I see he even has an eye for good hair styles."

"Sherie looks pretty with those!"

"She does doesn't she?"

The pair walked hand in hand to go visit Llyia in her recovery room, since it was on the way to Sherie's bunker. The Pale beauty's room was on the top floor of the hospital, with a wide window looking at the Tower Tyler lived in. She looked over as Tyler and Sherie came in with a smile.

"Hello Love. Sherie."

She was in a light hospital gown and was in good spirits as Sherie gave her a hug.

"How are you feeling?"

The silver haired girl smiled.

"I'm okay. I still can't leave yet, since they want my wounds to be fully healed."

Tyler kissed his Soul softly as he sat on her bed.

"Any word on how long you'll be in here?"

She took his hand with a smile.

"Shiro said I'll be cleared for active duty in two days if I keep resting."

He squeezed her hand.

"I dusted off a couple skills to better aid the efforts. So, you shouldn't get hit again."

Sherie shuddered as he spoke.

"One's WEIRD! He can read you damn mind!"

Llyia fixed him with her emerald eyes.

"That right? Okay, show me."

He sighed.

"Are you sure?"

She nodded.

"I want to see what you made to survive."

"well, alright."

He settled in and looked deep into her unflinching emerald gaze. Sherie shivered as she saw the same stare he'd given her. Then he sat back smiling.

"I DON'T blame myself for you getting hit, Llyia. These things happen, and only thing we can do is be better prepared the next time. And YES I WILL have you when you get out. Plus, don't worry. No matter how many girls I sleep with, YOU will always hold my soul in your hands. I love you. So, please, try to relax a little. Oh, and I am so looking forward to that little surprise you have planned."

Llyia went pure white with shock as he spoke, and Sherie was nodding sagely.

"See? It's FREAKY!"

Tyler shrugged.

"I got a few skills that are useful."

Llyia sighed.

"I feel better, hearing you say those things. Even if I already knew them. So, can you promise me something?"

"I promise to NEVER use it on ANY of you. PERIOD."

She smiled.

"I just needed to hear it."

"I made him promise as well."

Llyia looked at him again.

"The other?"

"Okay. I'll look at you, close my eyes and cover my ears, and Sherie will go to a spot in the room I cannot see her, but she can see me. Then she's going to glare at me like she wants to stab me. Okay?"

The girls nodded and he took the spot. He covered his ears and closed his eyes. Llyia watched as Sherie walked behind the curtain peered at him with a hateful eye through a tear in the fabric.

"Ten feet. Small knothole three feet of the ground with a slight crouch. Directly behind me."

Llyia just shook her head as he opened his eyes.

"I see you turned your radar back on."

He hugged her gently.

"I meant to, but kinda forgot."

She smiled fondly now.

"well, that one will be a force to reckon with. The other, well, it's a little frightening. I assume it's for dissections?"

"And interrogations, as I can find your deepest insecurities and hang you with them. I'm still rusty. With BOTH skills, but they'll get there."

Llyia smiled as she squeezed his hand.

"I'll be right there with you. Now, go take Sherie's ability to walk away."

Sherie bawled.

"Hey! I can do OTHER things too ya know!"

Tyler smiled as he patted her shoulder.

"I know you can, Sherie. Llyia's just feeling a little left out at the moment."

"Oh. Really? That sucks."

Llyia was blushing now as Tyler and Sherie walked out.

"I love you, Llyia. Get strong again and we'll do it like we do!"

"Yeah! The squad room's empty without you!"

The door shut and she sighed as she looked at the Tower.

"Damn him. I'm horny!"

Tyler and Sherie made it to her bunker and headed inside. Their bikes had been stored near a ramp used for ammo and weapon deliveries, and so were easily accessed. The couple went back to her small world and she flopped onto her red velvet couch as he through in a pair of pizzas.

"So, whaddya wanna watch? I got a bunch of movies and shows here."

He sat next to her and she let him flip through her collection.

"Hey, wanna binge the Lord Of the Rings?"

She smiled.

"Sure! Been a while since I seen them to be honest. Was kinda expecting you to go for Harry Potter."

"we can do both if you want?"

"Honestly? I was kinda looking forward to watch Harry Potter with you at some point, as they're my favorites."

"well, Sherie, my enchantingly magical girl, let's get our wizard on!"

She just kissed him hard for that one.

"Damn dude, that was smooth! Now I'm wet again. Great."

He laughed as he set up the movies to play back to back as she went to change. He having left his bag from his last sleepover with her there since he'd figured he'd most likely crash there again. He was sitting on her couch waiting for both her and the food to be done, when he noticed a gun magazine on her table. Curious, he picked the catalog up and flipped through it. As he did, he opened to one gun that made him smile as he'd realized he'd forgotten it. An AUG assault rifle with a conversion kit to go Sub Machinegun. HE smiled widely as he looked at the versatile weapon. That thing would cover all the bases I need for an SMG. Range, stopping power, ammo capacity, and versatility. Okay, next order. He made a mark to remember it and flipped the page to another favorite of his. The AA12 fully automatic shotgun. Sherie would LOVE to play with that thing. Okay, not really needed, but a beast nonetheless.

"I see you found my catalog."

He looked over to see Sherie vault over the back of the couch wearing nothing but a light blue pair of panties to sit beside him. Her breasts bounced and he smiled at the sight as she snuggled up against him.

"See anything you like?"

"Besides you? A few things."

She smiled as she stretched out.

"Oh? Show me."

"This AUG for one. I need a decent submachine gun since I don't really have one."

"An AUG huh? Things are fun to toy with. Okay, anything else?"

"Still flipping. That AA12 is freakin gnarly though."

She smiled in agreement.

"I got like four. Kinda popular with the boys for some odd reason."

HE stroked her cheek fondly as he flipped to a rifle.

"Hmm, I wonder if it's worth adding a Springfield to my collection?"

She smiled as he touched her.

"Honestly? Not really. The Kar is better."

"True. Hey, oh hell yeah. A Thompson!"

She laughed as he found the world war two icon.

"It's a decent one alright. So, go for it."

"Yeah. I got the AUG for my next order. I still have that L95 to get used to, and the Mi Garand. Hey, I'll add a new pistol to me belt."

"Anything specific?"

"A pair of desert eagles."

She looked at his arms now.

"I wouldn't. Not with the muscle you have right now. In my opinion? You could just barely handle ONE deagle with both hands. Try it on the range before you buy one and you'll see."

He sighed.

"That's right. I forgot that thing has a reputation for a hand breaker. I'll try it out and see if I can handle the kick. If not, well, least I didn't spend money on something I can't use. Thanks Sherie."

She purred.

"See? I'm more then just a fuck buddy!"

"Damn straight! You a sexy as hell gun nut I freakin love! Smart, gorgeous, perverted, sweet, kind, awesome, seriously, Sherie! You're perfect!"

"Heeeee! Stoooop!"

She was red in the face again at his gushing praise and had rolled to bury her face into the couch as he patted her back.

"Plus, you're my best friend here at this school. Even if it may look like I take you for granted, I don't. I rely on you far more then you know."

She was smiling widely as she rolled back over and looked at him.

"I love you too, Tyler. In not as many words."

HE took her hand and squeezed it as she looked back to the catalog.

"Anything else?"

HE lo0oked at it.

"Hmm, oh, I know. A machine pistol."

She rolled over now to get a better look.

"Any you know of you want?"

"Maybe a Skorpion, or an MP7?"

She tilted her head.

"Take the MP7. Small, large mags, and easy to use. Plus I can make it a laser."

"It takes nine mills, right?"

"Same as the MP5."

HE smiled.

"The FAL takes 7.62 right?"

"Yeah. That one is a rather odd duck to work on, but you do need a back up primary. I get the feeling you don't really like the SCAR much."

"I do, problem is it's too jumpy sometimes. Thing's a beast, but it fights me sometimes."

Sherie lifted her feet in the air as she thought it over.

"And there's not a whole lot you can do about that. Most I can do is maybe put a longer barrel, a grip and a better stock."

"I think I'll keep that one as a wall mount, and use another auto rifle."

"Sounds like a good idea. Any you like?"

He flipped to one he saw earlier.

"I was thinking either a TAR like Maria's, or a straight up M4."

"They use the same ammo, but the M4 is a candy shop for a gunsmith like me. Plus attachments are easy enough to put on you could do it in the field."

"I'll get the M4 then. Thing's a staple for a reason."

She smiled as he took her advice. She opened her mouth to say something when the oven beeped.

"Feeding time!"

She laughed as he brought the pizza and a bottle of ketchup for the pair as she grabbed a couple root beers. Then they put the talk of guns and bullets away to watch the life of a wizard as they stuffed themselves with good pizza. They tore through the two pizzas and were now relaxing together as the first movie ended. There was a timer for the next to start, and Sherie ran to the bathroom as he hit pause. As she was gone he looked over the magazine again. Only he found the knife section, and picked one out he wanted, a large buck knife with a serrated spine, compass in the handle, 7 inch blade, and a wicked point. He filed the name away to add to his next order and was now just skimming.

"I'm back! Miss me?"

His exuberant companion came back giggling as she sat back down next to him.

"Only a lot. Ready for the next one?"

She nodded.

"Uh-huh!"

She's let her black hair down and got comfy as he hit play. He took his Colt out of his holster and unloaded it as the thing started as Sherie smiled.

"You haven't really upgraded that one yet, right?"

HE set his silver 1911 next to her pink one.

"No, I haven't. Come to think of it, I haven't really NEEDED my sidearm yet. Other then those idiots that tried to rape Shiro. Oh, and Leo. That's really the only times I've needed it."

She was on her side, with her head comfortably resting on his lap.

"I guess that's a good thing. If you're getting the other upgraded, I'll be happy to do the same to that one too."

"See? You're awesome, Sherie."

She giggled as they finished the movie and she yawned. HE chuckled.

"wanna call it?"

She smiled.

"Sure. I'm kinda tired tonight, so I'd like to just cuddle, okay?"

He hugged her as she sat up.

"Sure. Warm snuggles it is. Oh, and a kiss or two."

She laughed as he changed into his sweatpants and joined her in the bed.

"Much as I love sex with you, I do need sleep too."

HE had his shirt off as he pulled her against him and wrapped his arm around her.

"I get it. Sex is great. Sleep is fun."

HE kissed her before they closed their eyes.

"Good Night Sherie. I love you."

"Good Night, Tyler. I love you too."