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Chapter 9

Hey! Morning!
Have a filthy chapter to make your Monday less boring!
Who is coming to hell with me then?
Warnings:
Very explicit
Heavily sexual
Spanking
Mild humiliation
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The return back to base after the mission was an all round joyful one. The mission had been a raging success for once, and everyone was in high spirits. Except for maybe Captain Levi, who was furious with Illyria. Once they had arrived at the village, the commander had ordered everyone to split up in order to search the village to the best of their ability, covering as much ground as possible. However, while they had been at the village collecting supplies, they had come under siege. Twelve titans in total, ranging from eight to fifteen meters had started reeking havoc on the abandoned city. Which also meant everyone was fighting for themselves against the monsters.

Illyria was holding her own, successfully taking down two of the beasts with relative ease. Whilst on the roof of a house she had glanced across the village and caught sight of Levi, who was also clearly more than capable. That had been until Illyria had spotted an abnormal titan not far from him. She had called out to alert him but he was too far away. Illyria had jetted off to try and get to her captains side as quickly as possible.

She had seen the ugly beast raise it’s hand to strike at Levi and she had shot out her grappling hooks, zooming past Levi at lightning speed, catching him off guard and almost knocking him over in the process. The hooks attached straight into the titans palm and she propelled herself forward, swords at the ready. At just the right moment, she had used her swords to slice through the titans hand and ran up its arm, cutting the flesh as she did so. She was about to swing round and go for the kill shot when Levi beat her to it, cutting down the abnormal and swinging around to where Illyria was, grabbing her by her waist and landing them both safely on the roof. Illyria had frowned.

“Hey! I had that one!” she was immediately irritated that Levi had stole her kill after she had just had the courtesy to help his ass out. Levi’s eyes flickered with rage as he grabbed Illyria roughly by the shoulders and shook her once.

“What in the hell do you think you’re doing, Light? You could have been killed! Now is not the time to be reckless!” Illyria had never seen him so angry. Levi looked away, face full of thunder and surveyed the scene around him. He clicked his tongue.

“We will talk about this later, head over to those three bastards over there where Mikasa and Sasha are, go and back them up. And don’t fucking die.” And with that he shot off in the opposite direction. Illyria had rolled her eyes but did as he asked, muttering some sarcastic remark under her breath as she had gone to aid Mikasa and Sasha. Nobody had died. They had taken out the titans that had ambushed them, found supplies and made it home. A couple of people had been injured but they were minor compared to the usual.

Levi had not spoken a word to Illyria. She knew he was mad at her for jumping in like that, and to an extent she could understand it. He was right, it had been a reckless move. Illyria had no experience with abnormal titans, she had not checked to see if there were any other potential threats or anything. She had just jumped straight in there without even a real plan on how to take it down. But at the same time, she had stopped it from taking out Levi. She hadn’t died, wasn’t hurt and quite frankly, she thought she had done pretty well.

After securing her horse, Illyria went for a well deserved shower. She was covered in sweat and blood and dirt, and her muscles ached from the exertion of using the 3DMG. Once she was clean, she dried herself off and put on some fresh clean clothes before heading back to the mess hall. Commander Erwin had given everyone who had gone on the mission the day off tomorrow, a reward for their efforts, and the soldiers planned on celebrating their success.

Illyria sat down at the table next to Eren and he handed her a glass of wine, smiling at her. She took the glass and they toasted with each other and several others before they began drinking.

“We did well today.” Eren said, nudging Illyria with his arm and she smiled at him softly.

“Yeah, it makes a change to see everyone in such high spirits.” She looked around the room and all the could see were smiling happy faces. The soldiers shared their own personal stories of the day with each other, some struggles, some triumphs, scary moments, crazy moments and drank together. Illyria smiled, beyond happy that the mission had gone well and there hadn’t been any fatalities.

“Uh oh, what did you do this time?” Eren asked quietly, his eyes looking off into the room as he brought his glass up to his lips and took several deep gulps. Illyria blinked and followed his gaze. Levi, was on his way over. And he looked pissed. Illyria groaned.

“Don’t ask.” She replied, causing the brunette to chuckle. Levi stopped in front of Illyria, totally disregarding Eren's presence, his full attention on the woman before him.

“Light, a word. Now.” Illyria gave a small sigh. She just wanted to enjoy the festivities with her friends, she didn’t want an earful about how careless she had been today. That could wait until tomorrow, surely? Nevertheless she got to her feet and followed the captain back to his office. Once inside, Levi locked the door and she looked at him sulkily, defeat written across her features. Levi turned his attention to the cadet in front of him.

He was angry with her. Her actions today on the field had put her in unnecessary danger. He knew she was a very capable solider, he had faith in her abilities, but that didn’t mean she could show off and take risks like that. However, he would be lying if he said that was the only reason he had brought her here.

“Do you want to explain to me what you were thinking our there today, Light?” he asked, crossing his arms as he took a step closer. Illyria frowned a little, taking a step back, her back hitting the edge of his desk.

“With all due respect sir, I was just doing my job.” She replied, not wanting to anger the captain but also not agreeing that she had been wrong today. Sure she had acted on impulse, an impulse to save her captain, which she had done successfully. But her quick thinking had stopped him from being eaten. He should be grateful!

“Your job is to do as I say. I told you to not die...”

“And I didn’t.” Illyria shot back before she could stop herself. Levi’s eye twitched slightly and Illyria immediately regretted her action, looking away nervously.

“I’m sorry sir. I just meant that... I wasn’t injured...” she trailed off and Levi took a step closer, standing so close now that Illyria could feel the heat radiating from his body. He reached forward, palms resting on the desk either side of her, caging her in and Illyria swallowed, very much aware of how close he was and how trapped she had become.

“You are so defiant all the time, Light. Always going against my commands... it really is a shame, because if you were to just do as you were told, you wouldn’t get in half as much trouble.” She raised her eyebrows as she looked at the floor, knowing he was right. She felt Levi’s fingers graze against her side and she jumped slightly at the unexpected action. Her eyes met the smouldering grey eyes of her captain and she felt her breathing hitch. He was so fucking gorgeous.

“But a part of me thinks you misbehave so much because you crave to be disciplined.” Levi’s voice had taken on a more suggestive undertone and Illyria trembled a little, her mind racing. His fingers danced across her sides, causing her to flinch involuntarily as they tickled her delicate skin and he glanced back up to meet Illyria’s shy gaze.

“I think it’s time we started your punishment Light, don’t you?” Illyria blinked, confusion showing on her face and Levi smirked, chuckling ever so slightly.

“Did I not tell you that when we get back, your ass was mine?” he asked, dragging his fingertips across her hips and coming to rest at the front of her trousers. His eyes looked to meet hers, waiting for an answer. Illyria swallowed.

“Yes sir...” he nodded, popping open the button of her trousers and dragging the zipper down at an agonisingly slow pace.

“Do you remember why you’re being punished, Light?” his lips brushed against her ear as he spoke, his hot breath scorching her skin, making her body go weak with desire.

“For fighting with Eren, sir.” She heard the captain chuckle darkly against her ear.

“Oh Light... that’s only the beginning. Trust me, there is so much more you’re being punished for.” She frowned a little, confused. Levi began to pull her trousers down, his lips ghosting from her ear down her neck and to her collarbone. Her trousers pooled around her knees, just above her boots. Levi’s fingers graced her outer thighs, stroking her teasingly and Illyria bit her lip to repress a moan that was threatening to spill. The things Levi did to her, the touches he gave, the sensations he made her feel were out of this world. How the man can be so powerful, yet touch her so delicately, and then a split second later, have her bent over his desk, spanking her with a belt with such brute force, yet whisper so softly in her ear. It made her head swim in the most amazing ways.

Levi's fingers moved to the front of her shirt, toying with the bottom button, before popping it open.

“You’re sass last night, did not go unnoticed.” He smirked playfully at her, his hands moving swiftly to undo the buttons on her shirt.

“What was it you said... ‘Looking forward to it?’ I think. Then there was the constant eye rolling, even after I ordered you to stop. Not to mention your carelessness on the field today.” Illyria frowned a little at that.

“Do you really think I performed badly today?” Illyria asked, feeling a bit hurt that she had disappointed her captain. Sure he could be an asshole at times, but Illyria really didn’t want to let him down, for professional reasons as well as personal ones. Levi noticed her mood shift a little, his hands still idly working on her shirt.

“I didn’t say you performed badly. I said you were careless. You engaged a 15 meter abnormal. You charged in recklessly, without a plan, without any back up, without any idea on what you were dealing with or how to handle it. I think even you will agree, that that was pretty dangerous...”

“It was going to kill you.” Illyria’s mouth opened without her permission and the words came tumbling out. Levi ceased his actions for a moment, eyes attentive to the woman in front of him. She licked her lips nervously and turned her gaze away. Levi’s warm hand tilted her head back up, forcing her to look at him.

“I am not saying that I’m ungrateful cadet. But you need to be more careful.” His voice was soft, fingers traipsing over the flushed skin of her cheek. Illyria couldn’t help but feel warmed by his words. That was the closest she was ever going to get to a thanks from the captain, and the fact he had wanted her safe too, made all kinds of feelings start to stir in the pit of her stomach.

“Do you understand?” he asked. Illyria gave a brief nod of her head, smiling softly and Levi nodded.

“Good. It would be a shame if you went and died on me before I was through with you.” Illyria smiled, snickering a little at his humour and rolled her eyes.

“That would be a catastrophe.” Illyria teased making Levi smile. He leaned forward, gently pressing his lips against her ear as his fingers deftly inched inside her shirt, stroking the skin on her shoulder and causing the material to drop down to her elbows.

“You have no idea.” He murmured into her ear, making her shiver and bite her lip. The tips of his fingers teased back up the back of her arms and her stomach tightened. Her body started shivering in anticipation as his actions promised all kinds of sinful things. She felt him smirk, his lips moving against the shell of her ear and she reached out and gently clung to the front of his shirt, gripping the material at his sides and stomach, needing to hold onto him even lightly. She felt like she was drowning in the heated atmosphere and holding on to something helped keep her grounded.

Levi allowed the action, reaching down and grabbing Illyria roughly under her legs and lifting her, forcing her to sit on the edge of his desk. She gasped from the unexpected action but didn’t fight him. Levi pulled back to look at her. She looked fucking irresistible like this. Perched on his desk, face heated, panting softly, trousers round by her knees, shirt hanging off her elbows as she clutched at him hopelessly. Levi felt his throat grow dry from the breath taking display. He reached down, roughly pulling off her boots and quickly discarding her trousers with them.

Illyria became very nervous. It was unlike Levi to actually take her clothes off her body. Belts and harnesses sure, but she had left those back in her room along with her skirt. After all the mission had finished and with the day off tomorrow, there was no need to get into full uniform. But for him to remove actual clothing, it had never happened before. He had also, never undone her shirt before... Illyria was nervous, but that wave of excitement came flooding over her, instantly soothing her, and instead excited her.

Levi must have noticed her inner turmoil, because he took a step forward, one hand touching very lightly at her side while the other dragged over the skin on her thigh, making the muscles in her legs twitch.

“Where’s all that bravado gone from last night, Light? Not feeling so sure of yourself tonight?” Levi asked, enjoying how Illyria shifted uncomfortably on his desk as he reminded her of her cockiness last night, realising that now was the time it was going to come back and bite her in the ass. He smirked, leaning close to her ear, one hand snaking up the front of her body until it reached her neck and he gave a soft squeeze.

“You should be grateful Erwin gave you the day off tomorrow. Because by the time I’m done with you, you won’t be able to move, yet alone stand.” He whispered menacingly before he nipped at her ear, teeth biting at the lobe of her ear aggressively. Illyria whimpered softly, fingers that held his shirt balling into tight fists at the action. Levi’s left hand gripped at her neck with just enough force to feel threatening while his right hand seized the back of her hair, fisting it tightly in his hand. He forced his body between Illyria’s legs as he bit at her ear again, causing another deep moan. He smirked. The hand that was in her hair released its grip, opting instead to stroke hauntingly down her spine.

Illyria let her eyes slide shut in ecstasy. Levi hadn’t even started yet and already she was soaking wet. She bit her lip hard, trying to stop the strangled moans and whines that were being pulled from her throat. Suddenly she was pulled to her shaky feet and quickly spun around and pressed down, hard. Her body slammed painfully against the slightly warm wood as Levi positioned her where he wanted her, his hand ripping the shirt off her back as soon as he had chance, leaving her in just her bra and knickers.

One hand was at her back from where he had pushed her down and he had to take a second to steady himself. His own heart was starting to race. He took a step back, admiring the beautiful view before him as his hand undid his belt and whipped it off.

“So... fighting with a fellow comrade, disrespect, insubordination... did I miss anything, cadet?” Illyria felt the belt drag against her ass, teasing her. Levi was on a fucking roll today. She swallowed deeply and shook her head.

“Are you ready for your punishment, Light?” the words made her skin erupt in tiny little goose bumps. He sounded so fucking sexy, so sinful. Her breathing hitched as her body trembled in anticipation, eager to get started. Levi struck her ass, making her jump and gasp loudly.

“I asked you a question, cadet.” Illyria swallowed thickly. Her whole body was trembling so violently, skin hot to the touch. The slight sting across her left cheek slowly morphing into a burning sensation. She needed this so badly. She hated admitting it, even to herself, but her body craved this, loved it when Levi took her out of her comfort zone and forced her into submission.

“Yes sir.” She whispered and Levi struck her again, not waiting to build anymore suspense. Each blow felt like heaven to Illyria, it had felt like an eternity since she had been given this sort of treatment, and god had she missed it. Levi struck her with force, not going easy on her at all. He gave an almighty swing and she gasped loudly, body tensing as the sharpness penetrated her skin. He noticed several thin lines of blood trickle out of her broken skin and his eyes glanced at the woman, checking her features to make sure she was okay.

Illyria was a hot mess. Panting wildly, desperately trying to get some air into her lungs, fingers leaving scratch marks on Levi’s desk, body shaking violently. Her knickers were soaking wet, her pussy begging for attention.

Levi paused, and stepped forward, reaching his hand up, the tips of his fingers gently tracing over her back, starting at her shoulders bringing them over her blades, down her spine, caressing her sides. He delighted at the long, drawn out shiver his touch elicited, noticing how her eyes fluttered shut and her breathing practically stopped at the gentle touch. Mouth forming a perfect circle as a soft moan of pleasure escaped her beautiful lips. She was truly a sight to behold. He brought his lips closer, the soft skin barely brushing over her shoulder, his breath tickling her sensitive skin, hand still caressing her back, slowly.

“You’re trembling.” His voice was low and soft, almost amused, Illyria could practically feel the smirk he must be wearing right now.

“Are you enjoying yourself, Light?” Illyria pressed her lips together tightly, trying to not give Levi the satisfaction of hearing her moan. Suddenly, without warning a solid slap sounded throughout the room and Illyria’s eyes rolled in bliss at the familiar and yet strange sensation.

“Oh god... Levi...” she moaned, realising quickly that Levi had smacked her right cheek with extreme force, and with his open palm. The sensation was slightly different, but equally as satisfying, if not more so due to the skin on skin contact. Levi’s hand did not move once he had administered the smack, his fingers instead gripping harshly at the abused flesh before he began to knead it gently. Illyria was overwhelmed. Levi’s lips were at her back, brushing teasingly against her hot skin as his hand slowed the ministrations on her ass and instead, began very gently stroking the skin. She whimpered, head tilting back slightly in arousal.

“Did you like that, Light?” Levi’s tone was teasing and Illyria felt her pussy twitch. The tone of his voice, his silky smoothness, the words he used all brought her indescribable pleasure. She was hungry for more, and at the point of breaking, almost wanting to beg Levi to destroy her in the most delicious ways. His fingers trailed along the curve of her ass and he watched her carefully from his position. He brought his hand back and gave her another sound slap, her body stiffening for a moment, there was no doubt in his mind she was enjoying this, but he wanted to hear her say it. He wanted her to admit it, wanted to hear the words leave her mouth, wanted to see her finally give in, submit to what she really wanted. He gave a light smack with his hand, nowhere near enough to even begin to sting and Illyria grunted, letting out a small sound of dissatisfaction at the action.

“Don’t make me ask again, cadet. I might just lose the good mood I’m in.” He warned and Illyria swallowed, slight panic taking over at the thought of Levi stopping when she was enjoying herself so much.

“No, Levi...” the words left her mouth before she had even thought of them and she felt Levi grin against her. His fingers moved in soft, lazy patterns around her skin, driving her crazy with want.

“On first name terms are we now, cadet?” He teased, his voice laced with mild amusement at just how much Illyria had let herself go in that brief moment. Her thoughts completely clouded, practically all decency thrown out the window, the usual protocol slipping more and more. Levi could feel his own self control slipping, his own desire building. It was hard to tease Illyria without it affecting him too. She just looked and sounded far too alluring to ignore. The more he gave her, the more it affected him, the harder he hit her, the louder she moaned, the more her eyes rolled in bliss, the harder her breathing became. And the more difficult it was for Levi to watch her. He grabbed harshly at the mound of flesh beneath his hand, gripping her cheek painfully and she gasped, panting breathily.

“Spread your legs cadet.” He ordered, pulling away from her altogether for a brief moment before his hands grabbed both of her wrists and held them behind her back. Illyria shifted without even thinking about it, parting her legs for him as she felt something soft wrap around her wrists and bind her hands behind her back.

“I must admit, seeing you like this is quite stimulating, Light. I could certainly get used to it.” He gave a sharp tug to the fabric that was holding her wrists together, ensuring she was secure before his right hand grazed the mound of her ass again, dipping lower to the back of her thigh. Illyria couldn’t help but shiver at the touch, sighing softly as his fingers touched her bruised and sensitive skin, his fingers felt like tiny electrical pulses against her skin and she relished in the feeling.

Levi carefully and slowly stood closer to the cadet beneath him, his feet settling in between her legs, resting on the inside of her feet, so she couldn’t shut her legs again. Illyria didn’t seem to notice her eyes were shut in bliss as his fingers danced along her skin. He smiled softly and then, without warning, glided his fingers to in between her legs. Illyria's eyes shot open as she attempted to struggle, Levi’s left hand grabbing her wrist and forcing her down harder onto the desk, making it impossible for her to move.

The tip of his finger glided effortlessly along her clothed cunt, his fingers immediately feeling how wet she was through her knickers. He smiled more.

“So you are enjoying this.” He commented casually as he lowered his head, resting his forehead gently against Illyria’s back. His left hand still holding her wrists as his right dragged teasingly along her slit. Illyria was overcome with sensations. She could feel Levi’s soft hair tickling her back as his hot breath caressed her skin. Her whole body trembling, stomach hurting from how violently she was shaking. Her pussy throbbing under Levi’s ministrations. She moaned loudly, unable to hold back her lust anymore, she was reaching her breaking point. Humiliation and degradation starting to slip away until only her want and desire remained.

But Levi was nowhere near done with her. Not by a long shot. He bit gently at her back, his teeth scratching lightly over her overly reactive skin as he stroked languidly at her cunt. Her reaction was immediate, another soft cry coming from her parted lips and he moved to bite further up, harder this time. He felt her pussy twitch against his fingers at his actions, unable to stop himself from smirking when he had given a particularly hard bite. She was so turned on, it sent a wave of satisfaction flow through him knowing he was the cause of her current arousal.

“Such a dirty girl, look at yourself, soaking wet and desperate and I have barely touched you.” Illyria felt her whole body flush from her captains lewd words, partly because she would never have expected this kind of nature from him, and partly because he was one hundred percent right. She pressed her forehead against the desk, a feeble attempt to try and hide her face from her captor. She felt his teeth sink into her shoulder and she groaned softly, convulsing violently. Levi hummed against her skin, pulling his teeth away and his left hand released her wrists finally.

“You sound good, Light. I wonder what other pretty noises I can get you to make for me.” Illyria gasped, never had she wanted a man to take her so much in all her life. He was doing everything right, from how he touched her, to how he spoke to her, everything was driving her wild. She felt his hand tangle in her hair as he pulled her head back roughly. She bit her lip when she felt his lips against her ear. He was leaning over her a little, his body pressed gingerly against hers, the hand that had been teasing in between her legs had stopped, and she released a sigh of disappointment. He smirked against her ear, knowing exactly what she wanted and pressed his lips against her lobe.

“Tongue out.” He whispered. Illyria blinked, more than a little confused but Levi’s grip in her hair tightened, causing her to whimper in pain and forcing her head to stay still. She swallowed thickly before slowly pushing her tongue past her lips. Levi nipped playfully at her ear, making her groan softly.

“More, don’t be shy.” He instructed and Illyria felt her face flush again. Yet she still did as he asked, sticking her tongue out further. The moment she did, she saw Levi’s other hand that had been teasing her pussy come around. He dragged his fingers over her tongue and Illyria moaned quietly when she realised she could taste herself on his fingers. But he didn’t stop, his palm ran across the slick muscle and then he pulled it back across again, effectively covering his entire had in her saliva.

Illyria had no idea what was going on but she wasn’t one to judge, maybe this was one of the captains weird kinks, just like hers was being spanked. So she timidly started to move her tongue, aiding him in his actions. Levi nipped her ear again and Illyria felt his lips stretch into a smirk. In a flash, Levi had pulled away and in one fluid motion, brought his palm down on Illyria’s ass, swiftly and vigorously.

The amazing sensation shook Illyria to the core, feeling his slick hand slap against her skin, the slight wetness only further adding to the pain she let out an unbridled moan, breath quickly becoming unsteady and laboured as he struck her a second time.

“Oh god...” Levi only smiled, bringing his hand back to her face. She didn’t need any instruction as she quickly began sliding her tongue all over his hand, eager for him to continue. Levi noticed her enthusiasm and chuckled, bringing his lips to her back again, grazing his teeth over the skin before he pulled his hand back and smacked her again, his time kneading the flesh after the second hit, biting down on her back as his fingers gripped at her.

Illyria couldn’t get enough. Everything her captain was doing, was bringing her joy like no other. She didn’t care how sick she was, how depraved she must have looked. All she cared about was everything Levi did to her.

The captain glanced to Illyria, checking to make sure she was okay. He pressed his lips to her shoulder blade as his grip on her ass loosened and his touch became feathery soft.

“How much more can you take?” he asked as Illyria lay her head on the desk, enjoying the light touches against her burning skin. She let out a long sigh, barely aware of anything anymore.

“Oh god... Levi...” she could barely breathe, her breathing had become sharp, short and shallow, it was almost like she was hyperventilating. Levi’s hands ran soothingly across her body, enjoying the sight of the shivering form beneath him. He hushed her gently, noticing her inability to regulate her breathing properly. She smiled against the desk, making Levi relax a little more. She was alright, just overwhelmed. His touches calmed her a little, making it a bit easier to breathe as her mind cleared a little from the surging hormones rushing through her body. Levi pressed his lips to her shoulder before he pulled back, reaching for the belt again and gave her an unforgiving slap, snapping her back to her senses.

“I asked you a question, Light.” He stated, lips moving tauntingly down her spine. He flicked his tongue out, tasting her skin and Illyria jumped and writhed against the desk. Levi smiled, he had not expected that sort of reaction. He teased her a little more, using his lips, tongue and teeth to create all kinds of pleasurable sensations, he licked her side and she shook, moaning loudly and he chuckled.

“Someone is ticklish.” He teased and Illyria glared at the desk. When Levi’s lips met the waistband of her knickers he stopped, lifting his head for a moment to survey the woman beneath him. She seemed alright, she hadn’t asked him to stop, then again she hadn’t asked him to carry on either. He smirked a little, hand giving a soft slap to the top of her right thigh.

“Maybe we should find out exactly where your breaking point is, Light.” His left hand slid between her legs and immediately Illyria all but collapsed onto the desk. She wasn’t sure how much more of this sweet torture she could take. Her whole body ached, whether it be from the pain Levi was inflicting or not, she hurt all over. Levi noticed her thighs trembling as his fingers sought out her clit, gently caressing the bundle of nerves through her sopping knickers.

“Or maybe we should stop right now.” And as he spoke, he dropped his hand from her pussy, eliciting a broken cry from Illyria. She banged her forehead against the desk once, a sign of frustration he was all to familiar with.

“No...” she panted. Levi tilted his head a little, smirking playfully.

“No? Why don’t you tell me what you want then, cadet?” his fingers glided smoothly up the sides of her ass, fingers brushing over the fabric of her knickers teasingly as he placed a chaste kiss to her back, tongue dragging lazily over her beautiful skin.

“I want more.” Her voice was shaky and breathy, but sure in its delivery. Levi smiled against her, pressing his lips to her back, giving her another quick kiss.

“Alright cadet, that will do for now. I’m sure I can get more out of you before the night is over.”

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This scene was so long, I had to split it into two parts...
So there is a part 2 coming up!
I did attempt to write a more action based scene describing the mission but after three days of trying, I gave up. Action is really not my strong point.
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