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Lysera laughed a little, understanding the human, their minds and natures akin, “At the last, little Aurora. You had me fooled up until your climb. The tracks were too clear and your scent too heavy. You would’ve had to me walk into a narrow stone passageway where the tracks would suddenly end and I would’ve had nowhere to go… Right?” Aurora grit her teeth, “Almost… pussy You would’ve triggered a few stun mines first.” Lysera shook her head and her voice was a delicious mix of anticipation, glee and lust, “The ambush was too easy, your people mostly recruits. I wouldn’t be surprised if you picked that coward civilian just so she would surrender and tell us that her mission was as a colony scout. But no…” She shook her head, feeling her cock, soft between her thighs between to swell, “No, your mission wasn’t to shepherd weaklings around. You’re like me. You’re a hunter. The ambush, the redhead, the Isiri you wounded, the escape, the chase, it was all bait, bait for me. You were sent to capture a First and you made yourself irresistible prey.” Aurora stayed silent, but Lysera could see in her expression just how right she was. She could see the tension building, noticed she was no longer passing the blade from hand to hand, instead holding it steady in her right. The fight would start quick and be over quick, Lysera readied herself, letting the fire course through her veins. “You have impressed me, respected hunter.” Lysera bit her lower lip as her eyes trailed over the armoured body of her human counterpart, “But now I’m going to enjoy breeding you…” The human raised her right arm and did something Lysera hadn’t thought of, she had anticipated the human closing fast, getting inside her reach to try and carve her up with that little knife of hers, what she hadn’t expected was to see the sliver teen of metal voluntarily released by its owner, or that it would be thrown at her. Her body reacted before her mind could and, feet planted as they were, the only way to avoid the deadly throw was to allow her legs to collapse and to twist her body. The blade missed, albeit it only just and Lysera caught her fall with a hand, standing and unleashing an Isiri weapon seldom deployed. She roared. Her shout so powerful that the sand around her stirred at it’s passing, thrumming as if a deep vibration was coursing through it. The warcry was often enough to slow and daze opponents, sometimes even rendering them unconscious acting similar to a human stun grenade, but Aurora was unphased. She had hoped the warcry would’ve bought her just a couple of seconds to find her feet and stance again, but Aurora didn’t allow her the chance. She ducked under a heavily swung blow and slid through the sand, rising up above Lysera and throwing herself onto her back. Lysera roared her anger as the battle tight pussy lust took her but she felt the cold metal of the marines armour wrap around her neck, servo’s and joints audibly cracking and popping as force was exerted, the enhanced armour locking up and cutting off Lysera’s vital flow of air. Her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth wide, spit flying as she tried to roar Lysera threw herself backwards, feeling the shock of impact run through her as Aurora cried out, crushed between Lysera’s unyielding bulk and the rocky face. As she rose to her feet she expected the human to fall limp, but instead she felt the woman's strong legs wrap around her waist, gripping and squeezing as she continued to choke the life out of Lysera. Lysera realised how far she had run, how far she had climbed amateur and knew then that while she had figured out her opponents strategy she had underestimated the armour they came clad in, with a flash of panic she realised she might be in real danger, her body needing more air than any human at the height of her fury. She tried to force down the fury to give her a few more precious seconds of consciousness, the light in her eyes already dimming as she tried to peel off the marines arms or legs, but they wouldn’t budge. She thought BDSM about the armour, about what she had seen and about what it could do, tried to envision it through the growing haze of incomprehension and asphyxiation and had one last idea. Lysera released herself, let go of every carefully constructed mental barrier, every studiously realised technique and allowed her fury to consume her. 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