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Beebzz:
what's wrong with u Queen or smartest or pop. pls u're weaning me, m starving. Pls make the updates sharperly ,more ink to ur pen but I thought if u are not using pen,more data to ur phone, more light to ur phone and more bazooka to ur......

am sorry dude... My account was banned.... Buh am back now

TheBlessedMAN:
Babe, i never knew u are this pretty and extraly beautiful... Ur bf must b one lucky guy... Wow! See correct babe.... Keep it up... I mean the gud luks nd intelligent writing.... Love u babe...

sure... Thanks for the compliment

Oladim001:
am really sorry. i had a few hitches with my fone dts y. U re doing a really good job

just in your tone, Thats music to the ears.... Thank yhu dear

TheBlessedMAN:
just lyk d previous commentors..... Ur head really dey dia.... I dey ur back, kakaranka... No lele babe....

Thankz for being there

oye9ja:
SmartestPopQUEEN

Am back with force now, have gone through all the updates i missed, am a bit disappoint they ain't much.
Your story upgrade my fantasy and at time i wish i wan the power to use the switch just to manipulate some people (especially you), it would have been awesome.

BTW i saw your picture, You are really cute and pretty, though not as pretty as BAE.

You are on your way to stardom. Don't let any Soyinka or Dan Brown look down on you, 'cos you're Da'Best.

Also, does anyone know how private chat is possible/done here?

Go Girl!!!

lolz .... Thats great... Good morning to yhu..

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“Your vile tongue will not sway our holy mission,” Emmanuel yells, and flings the ball at me.

I’m prepared for it, though, setting up another air shield, and jumping out of the way. I hit the ground, rolling, and come up, hand outstretched, and flip the already made switches to drop their necklaces.
They’re also ready for it, though, and catch them in their hands.
It was only a distraction though, as I create more switches, and flip them on the run. From our previous fight, I know that I can’t affect them directly, but that doesn’t protect their clothing.

The molecular bond holding their white coverings together are turned off, and their clothing disintegrates.

Emmanuella shrieks in outrage, and I can’t help but notice that the carpet matches the drapes, before she’s able to cover herself up. She’d been about to send that bullet train of force at me, but her nak.edness distracts her, and dust is suddenly kicks up in front of me, trailing off into the night.

“What wicked trickery is this?” Emmanuel demands, and I notice him glancing at his sister out of the corner of his eyes.

Another switch, and a cool breeze blows across them, and even I’m intrigued with how hard Emmanuella’s nip.ples get.
The plan is to get their necklaces away, and then disable them, or kill them. The latter is out of the question.
But a third option seems to present itself.

“Wicked miscreant!” Emmanuel shouts. “Do you think to shame us, by displaying what God gave us?”

I look back to him in time to be struck by one of his fireballs, directly in the chest. Dammit! I berate myself, caught up in my own distraction.

Rolling a couple times on the desert floor, the flames go out, and I’m thankful the suit protected me. My chest is a bit sore, but happily not burned.

I regain my feet, and look at the two shocked siblings.

“Sorry,” I state, smiling, “Did I forget to mention I’m fireproof now?” I know I shouldn’t, I mean I really shouldn’t, but I can’t help but say the next line. “Looks like God is on my side, now.”

Rage fills both of their faces, and Emmanuella flings her hand out at me, sending another wall of force my way. I throw up another shield, and dodge out of the way again.

My shield doesn’t even slow the attack, and it clips my leg, spinning me about, and sending me painfully to the ground. The suite doesn’t protect against that, I guess.
In frustration, I act without thinking, sending some of my oldest switches at them. Too late, I remember that they are somehow immune to my powers.

The switches form.
I stand there in shock, and just barely dodge another wall of power, before it crushes me.

Immediately I start flipping on the switches, and dimly note that a yellow light engulfs me. I can feel Vage and Stephanie still miles above me, and while the light is weak, it gives me the extra strength I need to push the newly created switches, while my ankle stops hurting.

Emmanuella’s eyes grow large as her nip.ples stiffen even more, and a slight trickle starts between her legs. Emmanuel had already gone semi-hard with his na.ked sister next to him, but he is sporting a full-on boner now. Both of them are frozen, as I carefully walk up to them. I don’t know if they can do anything while frozen, but I’m wary all the same.

Nothing happens as I take the two diamond necklaces, each with about ten thumb-sized diamonds on them, out of the twins’ hands, and fling them up behind me.

They vanish, and both sets of eyes bulge even more at my apparent magic.
Perhaps they think I’ve done the same thing to the necklaces, as I did with their clothes.

The yellow light vanishes. I wonder what they thought about that?

Standing this close to Emmanuella, I can’t help but admire her body. Her tìts are small, maybe a B-cup, but sit high on her chest, and look pretty firm. A slender waist leads down to slightly rounded hips. It’s obvious she doesn’t trim, by the size of her massive red sambisa forest, but her legs are long and slender.

In contrast, Emmanuel looks like one of those men who can eat whatever he wants, and never work out, while still maintaining his form. He’s not well muscled, but I’ll bet there’s hardly an ounce of fat on him. His pointing p3nis looks to be just a bit over average in size, but otherwise unimpressive, when compared to some of the others I’ve seen in the past few weeks.

I have to step back, remembering the plan, but decide to add my own twist to it. The switch to disable their rare gene takes some serious effort to turn off, and both of them groan as I do so.

‘I need to change them,’ I send to Stephanie, knowing that she’s watching, and likely won’t appreciate what I’m about to do next.

‘If you take sexual advantage of her, you're going to burn in a very special level of hell. A level they reserve for child moles.ters and people who talk at the theater.’

Ignoring what Stephanie just send, I decide to drive forward with my new plan.


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3scayp3:
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Don't wan complain abt late updates but av followed lyk a ghost for long. Queeeeeeen........ U dey be. In Ghana, u wud an been called Adeɛpa ƆHemaa.Ɔya make we chop ur updates wae.

Wo yɛ guy style bia bi.

Kwontinue.......

In Nick's tone

sure ßoss.... And in Richard dice tone..... Thank luuuu...

Botaflica:
Gone for a prog and now back to enjoy my meal of updates from queen. Miss you too queen & pls update soon..

thats funny... Glad to have yhu back... Hows that prog?

nabla:
Waitin

ok.... Updating soon dear

Rex1:
As in enhh! U just spoke my mind every single bit of it n since we're kind of reasoning on thesame wave length, i blief i wouldn't be asking 4 2 much if i decide 2 wanna employ u as my spokes-lady n mind u, ur monthly pay would b xtremely mouth watery; #1005.00 NAIRA! Menhh! Dat pay check is so huge dat am pretty sure ur bf wouldn't hesitate 2 misplace 1 bottle of gulder ontop my head just because of my extravagant nature about 2 b unleashed on his gf. Tank 4 the audience but make i ballout jharray.

... .... Someone is really endowed with a great sense of HUMOR.... Glad to know yhu are always there...

Nogodye:
Miss you too dear...I was away for a while buh am back now.I have rush-read all the missed update to make me up to date...You always killing it in every of your updates.Keep it up dear, i gat your back always..

'rush-read?' thats.... Hmmmmm.. Glad to have yhu back...

Airyprince:
m gud dnt wori queen i dy follow u bck 2 bck nxt plzzz

thats music to the ears... Thanks

KINGinVAHALA:
Lol, how re you?
I sent you a mail, kindly go do justice to it.

am fine... Ok.. I will check it A.s.a.p

Beebzz:
I won't lie to u, u're like wow, a damsel. mue 'kiss ur cheek'

am humbled o..... Buh don't let mha boo catch yhu kissing his gf.....

YASDON:
That's what happens when power comes to the hands of the wrong people

exactly what happened in mha hood recently...

Lordfave:
looking cute

thanks dear

My humble self...

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“What?” Stephanie asks again, and I whisper the question to her. “Oh. . .” she says, worriedly, squeezing me tighter to her.

“I’ll help,” Loveth says, her voice quavering, and I know she’s afraid of facing the two terrors.

“No,” I deny her, but can’t miss the relieved look that crosses her face. “You’d only get in my way. I barely got out of it alive. I can’t be worrying about you at the same time.” I turn to Vage, and ask a question that’s been in the back of my mind, but only now comes to the surface. “If these two were so powerful, why weren’t they chosen to fight the bokoharms?”

Vage and Varand exchange glances, before the older sister responds. ‘They were deemed too violent, and their mental state is too rigid to accept anything other than what they were raised to believe. They think they were given their abilities to cleanse mankind of evil, and have been slowly stealing the abilities from others.’

Well that sounds logical.

Varand looks to me, and I somehow know the next words are from her. ‘You need to stop them.’
Of course I do, I think. Because goodness knows I don’t have enough other things to worry about.

“Will someone please keep me up-to-date?” Stephanie grumps.

“Umm. . .” I say, looking at Vage.

‘Go ahead. The other room has an applicator ready.’

I look back to Stephanie, telling her that she can have the wangers, but warning her about the pain she’ll suffer.

“Ha, men always think women are weak,” she tells me, laughing, “but if you had to deal with our monthly visitor, you’d know that we can handle more discomfort than men can.” I know better than to open my mouth.

Despite her words, I know she’s nervous, as I lead her to the other room. A couple minutes later, she’s screaming in agony, while I rock her back and forth.

* * *

‘We have a plan,’ Loveth’s words appear to me, and I come awake.

Stephanie is sleeping peacefully in my arms, and as I try to pull away to see what they’ve cooked up, she wakes, and pulls me back to her.

“Did it hurt that bad for you?” She asks, and I just nod, as she shivers in memory.

‘They have a plan,’ I send to her mentally, and smile as she gasps.

“I have my own heads-up-display!”
I laugh as I take her out to the others in the adjoining room, and fill her in on the finer points of the wangers.

My laugh is cut short as I see the look in Loveth’s eyes. “The kids?” I ask, suddenly worried, only to breathe a sigh of relief a moment later when she shakes her head.

The plan gets laid out before me, and despite Stephanie’s misgivings, I agree to it. Those twins have to be stopped.


* * *

I feel na.ked, digging my toes into the soft cool dirt beneath my feet. Despite knowing how fast Vage’s ship can travel, I’m having a hard time believing that I’m currently standing in Southern Arizona’s desert, miles away from anyone else. This time, there will be no chance of innocent bystanders.
The night air is cool, but I barely feel it. Somehow Vage and Varand were able to get the light suit to work outside of her ship. Even now, the four females and six children are a couple miles above me. Far enough to be out of view, tonight, but close enough to get to me in a crisis. Loveth had hinted again at helping me out, but with the light suites on, there can be no physical contact between us.

“You came,” the words coming from behind me, startles me, as I spin around to face the twins.
Thankfully they don’t spout their Team Rocket opening line again.

“I see you got my note,” I tell Emmanuel. Steph had delivered it to them, and somehow they made the multi-hundred mile trip to get here, in only a couple hours.

The large moon sits on the horizon, framing the two, and I see they’re holding hands. Thankfully the wangers allow me to see them clearly, even though the light is coming from behind them. With their all-white clothing, they almost seem to glow.

“You’re ready to surrender your evil ways, then?” Emmanuella asks, as she takes in my apparent nake.dness.
“Or did you hope to tempt us into your wicked ways?”

“You will not tempt us. We are stalwart in our convictions. God is on our side, and we shall prevail!” Emmanuel spouts on the heels of his sister.

Wow, these two are pompous! I go over the plan again in my head, hoping that the suit will protect me.

Vage had said that it would, but Varand wasn’t as certain. A backup plan plays out in the back of my mind, just in case.

“Surrender? No.” Shock appears in their eyes. Had they really deluded themselves into thinking that I was giving up? The note had simply told them where to meet me. They’d caught me by surprise last time.

This time I’m prepared.

“Then why. . .?” Emmanuella asks, and I can’t hide my smile at their confusion.

“Because God hates murderers,” I tell them, pandering to their game, “and you need to be stopped.”

Their faces go red in rage, and there is suddenly a ball of flame in Emmanuel’s hand.


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KINGinVAHALA:
Hmmm, I never for once had course to doubt your words nor allegiance though, I knew I could always count on you.

Please can I make you another request?

[size=40pt] YES!!![/size]

KINGinVAHALA:
Ohhhh, its nice anyway, was just checking on you. saw another contestant supporter trying to woo you to his contestant, your reply was epic though. *wink*

i guess, thats the better of me... I don't take my words for granted...

donkross1:
It's all Kong's ooh. I go give you hin address .

will yhu produce it now easily, or yhu still need Oyinprince the wicked producer to do it for both your sakes?

Donkross and Oyin prince, If yhu see me, walking around your area, with full amunition, ak-47, grenades, and all range of sophisticated class A weapons.... Don't get it twisted, don't run away, just hand over that bastard Kong to me... Cos i have a feeling that yhu two are somehow involved in this.... Mission to kill Kong activated...