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You've heard of times when there was sudden, but <gentle> invasions of monster girls
But not in this universe
It started off slowly, with minor incursions cropping up here and there
Strike teams moving in and sabotaging, grabbing intel, and in some extreme cases, a snatch and grab for POWs
And as it turns our your outpost's number just happened to come up
The minotaur had kicked in the door, grabbed the other guy in the room and tossed him into the hall way
The awful sound of animals fighting could be heard
Perhaps you two trying to hold the door shut wasn't the best idea
She charges and you let off two shots before taking a jab with the bayonet, her armor catches the rounds.
The jab misses and she grabs the barrel and gives it a hard twist, causing it to clatter to the ground
Picking you up she roughly throws you against the wall.
Scrambling to pick up the rifle she gives the barrel a hard stomp, bending it.
You look at it for a second before gazing up at her with slight bewilderment.
A light kick from her breaks the rifle from your grip again and before you can get up a booted hoof gently presses you back
She leans in a bit
<Don't move from this spot, or I'll break both your legs
You simply nod, take off your helmet and start shedding your armored vest. At least you can chew of defeat in comfort
The sounds of fighting getting fainter and more sporadic.
She doesn't stop you and instead goes to rummage around in a file cabinet.
Not paying attention, back turned, an idea forms
As quietly as you can you pick up the rifle by the barrel and sneak up to her
You give the back of her legs a hard whack, sending her to her knees with a yelp
With some effort you get your arm around her neck, knee into her back, and try to fold her down
Despite her size and strength advantage the surprise attack works, and you sink the hold before she can get you off
A low moo escapes her as she goes unconscious and becomes limp.
You let her fall and get to work
No telling when she'll wake up, and she is going to be pissed.
The door is slammed shut and you barricade it by tipping over a shelf in front of it, jamming a bar in the handle, and locking it
Next the file cabinet and all documents tossed into a nearby trashcan, no access to pyro, but there is kerosene
Was for the grill out back, but now its for the documents in here. secret docs, torched.
You look back at the Minotaur, still asleep. At least you hope so.
Then the Hard drives from the two computers were pulled, you ran some dinky little magnets from the whiteboard over them
Meh, into the fire they go too
The burning trashcan would have set off the alarms by now, but they had cut the power and you placed it near the open window
The smell of smoke still attracted some attention, and you heard a banging on the door
<Hey I can smell smoke, what the hell's going on in there
"Go away, no one's home"
<The fuck, Hey there's still one left on the loose in here
Should've just stayed quiet
Start writing out every detail of the raid you can remember
But the banging means you don't hear her get up
And the light from the window means she doesn't cast a shadow
Your spider senses tingle and you roll to the side as she swipes at you
Running to the door, willing to face what's outside, but oops its all blocked
Frantically you grab at the bar and unlatch it
Then a sturdy arm reaches under your left armpit and her hand rests on your chest
Something soft presses against your neck and a chin rests on the top of your head
Her other arm reaches around the right one and her hand closes around yours and re-latches the bolt
<Its fine in here, I just have something to take care of
The knocking stops
<Alright Kara, keep it quick
Her right arm moves under yours to her other one on your chest and she effortlessly lifts you up
You just hang there like dead weight, grimly accepting your fate
She /tenderly/ lays you down in the middle of the room and straddles you
A second or two goes by as you stare at each other
Her, a smug and shallow smile. You, desperately trying to stay stoic, her previous threat echoing in your mind.
<You remember what I told you earlier?
A short nod is all she gets
<Well, don't worry, I wont break your legs
She pulls you up to her, into a big firm hug and gives your a ear a brief nibble before whispering
<I'm going to break you in half
She lets you fall back to the floor
An hour later she comes walking out back behind the outpost where the rest of the strike group was
Your limp, and if no one knew any better, seemingly lifeless body over her shoulder
Her approach gets their attention and most seem amused by her additional cargo
<Didn't know this was turning into a prisoner grab Kara
One of them joked
<Well, sometimes something comes along that is too good to pass up
It gets a laugh out of the group
The Group leader settles them down and lets them know its time to head out
One of the group, a hellhound makes her way over
<If he's that good Kara, you gonna share him with the squad
Kara responds by headbutting her, sending her flying a few feet
<Fuck off, he's mine! get your own
