"Scotty!" I shouted.
"All right!" he shouted back as I descended. The crack I had just made was just big enough to stick a sword in. Using Merylynn could make the crack bigger since she could now find purchase in the shell.
I quickly grabbed Scotty and flew up as one of the heads whipped around and fired a water jet at me. Thankfully all my abilities were enhanced in my Queen Mode, so Scotty now felt lighter than before. The head turned to follow me, and the water jet followed as well. Still, it was easy to dodge it with my aerial speed. Once the water jet stopped, I landed on the shell near the crack and Scotty stuck Merylynn in. "Haaah!" She extended in a little - just a little, the shell was still too hard.
But that was all we needed.
"Quake Blast's power depends on how much of the surface of the blade is in contact with the ground. In this case, it's just a little... do you think you can make up for it?" Scotty looked at me.
"Who do you think I am?" I smiled, closing my hands around Scotty's hands.
He only smiled and gripped Merylynn's grip tighter.
"Quake Blast!"
"Mana Transference!"
My hands glowed black, and then Scotty's started glowing too... but his glow was dark red. Then Merylynn started glowing red. Scotty was converting my Shadow mana into Fire mana in order to use Quake Blast. That meant another penalty in efficiency... not that it mattered. The tingling sensation inside me was barely even noticeable now, but it gradually turned into a sucking sensation that soon drained me of my energy...
As Quake Blast blew the shell clean apart, I collapsed, breathing heavily... What... that one shot alone had drained my mana completely...? Even in my Queen Mode? I hadn't planned for this... guess the technique was far too unstable for practical use...
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Damn! I was forced to quickly jump off the Emperor Dragon Turtle's shell as it completely fell apart. I had to leave Traya behind in the smoke from my Quake Blast too... Damn it... I told her it was far too dangerous! Come to think of it, why was I suddenly so light? This was kind of strange... I was pretty sure I had worn my heaviest possible armour...
When I landed, I finally knew why. My chest was bulging out... and even my body shape had completely changed - into that of a woman's. My hair was now long enough to reach my knees - what... Traya's body? No... it was only partially like hers. The hair was still my own natural black - hers was a lot darker. My right eye was blood red, but my left one was still green. Both glowed brightly - something from Traya, I guessed.
Her black demonic wings and slim draconic tail had grown out of my back, and her usual weapons were also on me, with Lucia slung around my back together with Merylynn and Traya's chained daggers. I was already holding Merylynn and my own greatsword - so Merylynn's sheath on my left arm was empty. My armour had completely changed now - it looked like a fusion between Traya's and my style, exposing most of my now-female body, particularly the chest, and covering the rest in heavy armour.
What was going on here? Why had I become like this? Did it have something to do with Traya's Mana Transference technique?
"Traya!" I shouted, just to see if she was still on top of the smoking turtle's shell. No reply... damn. And even my voice was female... ugh, I hoped this would end quickly. I had no intention of walking around as a woman - much less such a voluptuous one. That was Traya's style, not mine... I flapped my wings as hard as I could - but found myself flying too high up. Then I stopped flapping for a moment to descend, and turned to point my body right at the Emperor Dragon Turtle.
I managed to land back on what was left of the shell without a problem - but the thing was, the shell had been completely obliterated, and the monster was motionless. Traya herself was nowhere to be found. Had she gotten caught up in the blast...?
"Traya...?" Lucia whispered in my head.
"No, it's Scotty. I can't find Traya," I replied.
"But... if you're Scotty, then why do you look like this?" she asked. "How am I supposed to know?" I sighed.
All of a sudden, the turtle reared up again and shook me off the shell. I quickly regained my composure and started flapping my wings - but what happened next really gave me a surprise.
The Emperor Dragon Turtle actually... started
shedding! What was left of the shell slowly peeled off, and the three heads went limp as... something started emerging from the soft flesh inside. What the...
"AHHH!" something hit me and knocked me down onto the ground... because it was so sudden, I didn't even have the time to react. And still, I wasn't used to this body...
A tentacle whipped around and grabbed my foot in mid-air, swinging me around like a rag toy. I gritted my teeth, pulled myself up and swung Merylynn, severing the tentacle. My momentum carried me almost into the ground - only my quick reflexes saved me from getting a faceful of sand.
"Traya!" Clara came running up, but recoiled when she saw me.
"I'm not her. Traya's somehow... disappeared," I replied, staring at the creature that was now emerging from the remains of the Emperor Dragon Turtle...
Of all the things it could be... why did it have to be a Paralodon? I had only heard of them in books before - tentacled sea serpents that could grow to well over 40 metres long and 3 metres wide. They reproduced by eating other organisms, then 'seeding' them inside using special spores that eventually grew into children Paralodon. After 'seeding', they encased the hosts inside eggs and left them on the ocean floor so that the children could grow unharmed. Once the host became too small for the children, the children would assimilate the host and hatch out of the egg... thus the name Paralodon. Parasites.
This was... troublesome. If that Paralodon had hatched normally, it would probably have assimilated the Emperor Dragon Turtle's shell, and that would've made it even tougher to beat. We were lucky we got it out before then, but this thing was too large! Though it had no prior experience in combat... its size alone was enough to squash us if we weren't careful. And if we got eaten... that was even worse.
I needed to find Traya quick...
"Clara, do you have sonic bullets?"
"Yeah. But..."
"Just use them! We don't have time! If that gets to the town, we'll have total genocide on our hands!"
"Scotty... all right."
"Just focus on stopping it from moving!"
"Got it!"
I flew up into the air, carefully controlling my wings. I really wasn't used to this... but I had no other choice. It would be very hard for me to melee a Paralodon without flying. Wait a minute - if I had Traya's powers, then wouldn't it mean I had her Shadow magic as well? Though I wasn't that used to it... "Let's give it a shot!" I smiled, sheathing Merylynn and putting my own greatsword on my back. That beam attack of hers... Ragnarok, was it?
"I'll be using you for a while," I told Lucia as I took her from my back and aimed for the Paralodon's constantly-moving head. She didn't seem to object as she near-doubled her size. I had zero experience with Traya's Shadow mana... but if I could fuse it with my own Fire mana, it shouldn't be too hard to control. "Infernal Ragnarok!" I shouted. A large magic circle appeared in front of Lucia - it was dark red in colour. Yeah, no problem.
"Have a taste of this, parasite!" I launched the arrow.
The arrow transformed into a beam of energy as it passed through the magic circle - a black beam with flames constantly licking around it. The Paralodon only stared at it, but swung aside at the last possible second. The beam was a total miss - damn. I guess only Traya had the accuracy to hit something as nimble as that... "Look out!" Clara shouted. I quickly flew aside as the Paralodon lunged for me - it missed, but a tentacle snagged me around my waist.
It passed me along the length of its body as I attempted to hack through the tentacles - but the tentacles chose to wrap themselves around specific places on my body so as to limit my strength... I eventually found myself near the head... no doubt ready to become its meal. All the more reason for me to break free. "Flame Barrier!" I shouted. Nothing happened. Did it negate magic...? Oh boy.
It seemed to start investigating me, using more tentacles to feel all around me. Was it blind or something...? Ugh, my skin felt so much more sensitive like this... Only when a tentacle snaked into my bosom did I realize that I was as soft as Traya herself... "Nngh..." this wasn't exactly a feeling I wanted to experience again... my body went limp as the Paralodon took its time deciding what to do with me...
One of the tentacles suddenly... exploded, and the remains fell to the ground. Weapon fire from the party's gunners filled the air, all of them a safe distance away from me. Still... it wasn't enough. Eventually the Paralodon settled on slowly lowering me into its mouth... despite all the flak in the air...
"No!"
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I woke up, panting. What was that... Scotty had turned into a woman? No... I had forcefully blown him away at the last minute, before entering the Paralodon's mouth. He had reverted to his male form then, but... what was that? I had lived those past few moments as... Scotty? What in the world had happened with the Mana Transference that something like this could happen?
I tried to get up, only to find myself inside something hard... and it was pretty dark in here... Oh yeah, the Paralodon had eaten me. Damn, that wasn't a nice thought. But... that meant... "Nnnngh..." I suddenly lost my strength and collapsed... something was wriggling around inside my stomach... great... I wondered how long I had to live... but at least Scotty was safe... and he could take care of Luticia alone...
Oh, what was I thinking!? There had to be some way out of this. There always was! I couldn't give up just yet...
But... I couldn't use my magic, no matter how hard I tried. My armour had disappeared too - it couldn't sustain itself without my mana. Somehow... the Paralodon had taken away all my mana. I tried putting my ear to the wall of the egg I was in - I could hear the sound of the sea outside. If I could somehow break the shell... I could use my Siren form to escape. Yeah, that would work... if I could muster enough strength to do it. With this little thing wriggling around inside me, it wasn't easy - it was constantly sapping my strength.
I punched the wall of the egg with a fist, but it easily held. How hard was... this thing?
"Aah!" I gasped as something wrapped around my hands and feet. I was pulled towards either end of the egg, and my hands and feet were bound together with something... sticky fluid? I tried to shake free, but it crystallized, leaving me just... stuck like that, totally unable to move. Shaking my body did nothing to help - it just made my bust wobble. "Stupid Paralodon..." I groaned, relaxing myself. Wasting my energy struggling uselessly wasn't going to help.
I felt a vague sense of deja vu... yeah, something similar had happened before. I still remembered that time from 6 years ago when Tiblis had used concentrated mana to fuse me with Varlita, the Shadow Angel that had been inside me at that time. Now... she was a part of me, though most of her memories had been lost. She was the reason I was a Shadow Angel now.
Come to think of it, my wings and tail were gone too... this must be some pretty powerful sealing magic to be able to seal my Shadow Angel powers completely... damn, so I was powerless now... and this... thing inside me seemed to be growing bigger every second. Wait, how many seconds had passed? I didn't have a watch... if only someone could come and rescue me... yeah, Scotty would. If the Paralodon had escaped underwater after eating me, no doubt he'd come after me... and all I could do was wait... I hated being powerless.
Seconds seemed to pass like days... I spent most of the time sleeping, only to be jerked awake by the Paralodon growing inside me. There was now a slight bulge in my belly, and it grew slightly every now and then. How much time did I have...? If I could get out of here and use the Spring of Purification, I could probably deal with the thing. In here, it was sealed, so I couldn't use it. It'd make things easier for me otherwise... damn this anti-magic field.
The thing suddenly seemed to hit something, forcing me to vomit a bit of blood out. Damn... this was getting troublesome... It had happened a few times already... when would Scotty get here?
After what felt like an hour or so... it wasn't just vomiting blood, it was real pain. Not just in my stomach - all over my body. I was sweating profusely as I tried to hold it back... but eventually the tears started flowing. "Damn it... I won't fall... not yet..." I groaned. It was getting harder to breathe... and I felt so weak that I couldn't move a muscle... My own vision was dimming pretty badly... I wondered how much longer I had before I gave in...
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Eh, what was this... euphoric feeling... I couldn't feel half my body... and the pain was gone, and most of my senses had been restored...
Just... I still felt weak, but not from the Paralodon. Rather... its tentacles had grown out of my body and were wrapping themselves around my chest and hips, squeezing them...
"I'm only doing this to save my own skin, alright? If you die, I die, and I'm not gonna go lights out just yet!" This was... my own voice, but the tone was different... the evil part of me from 6 years ago!?
"By the way, thanks for handing over control."
I smiled as the Paralodon inside me screeched. Overloading it with mana simply made it go crazy huh... now I knew one weakness of Paralodons. I just kept on throwing more and more mana at it... until the screeching stopped and the tentacles outside completely melted into a strange greenish goo. "For the trouble you caused me, I'll be doing the assimilating this time!" I laughed as the goo took on my own skin tone and texture... the end result, my proportions got upsized more, though I knew it would only be when I was like this...
Still... I couldn't break free, although there was no longer any danger of me being eaten. The egg's hold on me was far too tight, and I couldn't use much of my strength. The only way for me to get free now would be for the egg to break from some exterior force, but I highly doubted that would happen. Besides, the space in here seemed to be getting smaller and smaller every moment... the egg's inside was slowly filling up with the crystals that held me in this position. I highly doubted I could survive for any longer than a day.
What the 'good' me had thought moments ago wasn't completely untrue - this was the 'evil' me, but that thing Valis had used last time had completely purified me. I couldn't feel anything evil now - all that was left was my will to survive. Though... I still had a bit of unfinished business with Scotty. We hadn't done that in a while now... and I was eager to do it again. Well, that was just me - the original didn't agree. Heheh. That was one thing Valis's item hadn't gotten rid of.
Staying like this did present a bit of a problem though - I used up a little more energy than the original me did, so I got tired more easily. I ended up falling asleep, and when I woke up, the crystals inside the egg had spread until my now-oversized bust was stuck in it. My legs were completely encased in the stuff too, and my hair had gotten stuck too. Essentially... I was almost completely immobilized. Any attempts to pull my chest free simply made me hurt, so I gave up after the first try.
My next nap ended with me waking up to see that... the stuff had completely covered my bust and was spreading up to my neck. My hips were also long stuck inside and I couldn't move my head at all because my hair was totally stuck inside. Well... I guess it was about time to let the original me take over. Really, there was no point staying here any longer.
"Hey!" I shouted. Damn... just had to leave me like this, did she...?
My bust was attempting to shrink back to its normal size since she had returned control to me... but the sticky stuff encasing it meant it couldn't go back to normal, so it just got stuck like that. Luckily it didn't hurt... but I sure wouldn't last long if Scotty didn't come and save me. The only part of me not covered in the stuff was my face now - if my nose got covered, it was over for me.
Even now... I could barely breathe...
"Scotty..." I moaned.
Suddenly, a sparkle lit up in my bosom. Though I couldn't see what it was... I had a general idea. Come to think of it, I had felt it enter just before I got eaten by that Paralodon... oh. Quick thinking on his part.
I felt the egg move a little, and tried to shout out, but my voice was muffled by the stuff encasing me. Suddenly, more sticky liquid covered my eyes and crystallized - it was transparent, so I could still see, but the feeling wasn't exactly pleasant. A few more minutes left... huh...
The egg heaved more, and I sucked in as large a breath as I could take just before my nose got completely covered. I found myself unable to move a single muscle - just... crystallized in here. The stuff felt so hot all of a sudden... it was making me sweat...
And then I was greeted by the sight of the egg cracking up. I tried to smile, though I couldn't. A blade dug into the crack, chipping into the crystal. It actually cracked rather easily, but I only had a minute left until I ran out of breath...
I heard muffled sounds coming from outside, and I could see Scotty and Clara standing over me in black diving suits and masks. It was easy to guess what they were talking about - the easiest way to get me out of here.
Scotty then pulled out his... greatsword. Oh boy. I hoped he knew what he was doing... because if that hit me without my armour on, I'd be a real goner.
*Crack*
And he did know what he was doing - he stabbed it in right above my nose, smashing the crystal apart all the way to it, allowing me to breathe... Another stab shattered the parts around my head and freed it to move around. Voices rang in my ears - the rest of the party was watching. "You're a lifesaver... Scotty..." I whispered weakly. "You saved me from the Paralodon though... and that makes us even," he smiled, bending down and opening up my mouth gently and emptying a flask filled with crimson liquid into it. A hot feeling filled my mouth, rapidly spreading to the rest of my body... I felt revitalized.
"Come on, let's get you out of there. The questions can wait, but can we be sure you got rid of the Paralodon kid?"
"Yeah, it's dead. Overloaded it with mana and it imploded by itself."
"Good," Scotty smiled and brought the greatsword down on my crystallized arms. One smash got my arms free, allowing me to stretch them for the first time in what seemed like a month...
"How long did it take you to find me?"
"Ben got the Vanguard ready a few hours after the Paralodon escaped with you, and we went down looking for you. You're lucky I planted a tracker on you before it ate you - otherwise who knows what would've happened after this."
"Figured," I let Scotty break the crystal around my bust - but even after that, it didn't return to normal size. I could almost swear that Clara was staring at it the whole time...
I snapped my fingers, and my armour grew back out of my body. Now that the egg's stupid anti-magic field was gone, I could get my powers back... eh, the top was a little... undersized. Oh well... I couldn't do anything about it for now...
"That was freaking unpleasant," Lucia remarked, having appeared on my back together with my armour and returned to her human form soon after. Lynia and Merylynn materialized soon after, along with the rest of my weapons as the crystal around my hips broke apart. The armour there returned as well, though it was undersized as expected. "I can do the rest myself," I lifted a hand to stop Scotty from doing the next smash, and drew Merylynn from her sheath. It was a little hard to do it with my legs still crystallized, but I managed and just brought Merylynn down there. Finally... I was completely free...
I stood up, brushing the last few crystal shards off my body and looked around. We were inside a pretty high-tech looking sub, with a sleek black interior and rectangular portholes. From here, I could see outside - we weren't moving now. This appeared to be the cargo bay, because it was pretty wide, and was filled with crates most probably stocked with supplies. An 'AIRLOCK' sign was lit up above a door behind me, with trails of water leading to where I was standing from it.
"I expected something smaller," I gazed around. The sub was virtually... silent. No sounds at all, almost unnatural. "Can't take much stuff back with a small cargo bay. We'll head to your underwater city now. Clara," Scotty glanced at Clara. She nodded and ran off, her nine bushy tails wagging as she did. "Well, at least we got you back!" she turned to wave... and promptly tripped over. I couldn't help laughing as she got back up, and I half-expected her to scold me, but she started laughing herself too...
"Haven't seen her trip in a while!" Winnie laughed.
"Yeah... and in a place like this too... haha!" Ben smiled. Kyle was holding back his laughter too...
"Mama!"
Ah, I had almost forgotten about her... Luticia ran in to the cargo bay and jumped at me, knocking me down to the floor. "Mama! I was so worried!" she cried into my chest... poor girl. "There there... Mama won't die so easily, right?" I smiled at Scotty. "Yeah, Lute. Mama's tough, so you don't need to worry," he bent down and gently rubbed Luticia's head. She just buried it in my chest and kept it like that... then she started feeling my bust. "Mama... you got bigger..."
"You don't have to say that..." I whispered. She just HAD to say it... it made me feel very very embarrassed...
"Did something happen to you again?"
Now my own mother walked in. "I was worried sick about you, you know? And... oh, my. Keep up the good work, my daughter!" she seemed to notice my chest halfway through, and smiled mischievously. "Whaddya mean by that!?" I shook a fist at her, now completely red. "Oh, nothing. Just keep it up!" she ran off, much to my chagrin. I smacked my face in exasperation... did she really have to do that?
"Let's just get on with the exploration..." Scotty sighed. I knew he was trying not to look at me too much, like the other two guys here. Damn, it felt uncomfortable being this busty - though it wasn't my own choice... Geez... I pouted and tried to press my bust in to make it look smaller. It was too soft and bouncy for that though... so I really couldn't do anything about it. Ugh...