AfterDuo

Chapter 9

Spencer was back in the courtroom, and he knew this was for the last time. Trump was late, as usual. Alaric was there, and he looked around confused.

Katie went to court and she had a bad feeling. Hell, even the other two Goddesses were having the same feeling and when three goddesses have a bad feeling it is not good.

The judge noticed this as well, and looked at Alaric.

"Mr. Alaric, where is the plaintiff?" Alaric shrugged, and pulled out his cell phone. He called Trump, and after three rings, Trump picked up.

"Donald J. Trump, President of the United States. What do you want?" He answered, in his usual bored idiot voice. Alaric rolled his eyes, then forced a smile and a polite voice.

"Mr. President, with all due respect sir, where are you? You are expected in court." Trump laughed, and a loud crash was heard outside the courthouse.

"I'm outside." And Alaric looked out the window, then dropped the phone.

A massive mech was standing outside. It was red, white and blue. Also, it was twenty stories tall, and it had "TRUMP" written across it's chest. It held a massive sword in one hand, a shield in the other, and massive chain guns on it's shoulders.

"I've found a new way to fight ISIS, and anyone else who gets in my way." He raised his foot, and was about to step on the courthouse. Spencer leapt out of his seat, unsheathed his blade and sprinted out of the courthouse. He drew on all his strength, and punched the foot in the air as hard as he could.

The foot was launched up and, Trump Mech stumbled back onto both feet.

"Get everyone out of the courthouse!" He shouted to Ra, and faced the giant foe before him.

An evil cackling was heard as Tomala missed striking Spencer thanks to Ra. The others appeared and were getting people out.

"Aww~ You think you can do something? I like this new guy, he takes out who doesn't like him. Like Me~" The goddess of war said as she summoned her Spear. Her four wings open and keeping her afloat as she smirked at the younger cousin.

"Motherfucker! Tomala, can you not take a hint?" Spencer shouted, up at the goddess above.

"But I like war~" Tomala shot back. Spencer shifted his sword to a readier grip. With Katie out of commision, this wouldn't be easy. It would be just Ra and Spencer against these two. Then Spencer felt a hand on his shoulder, and turned to see Alaric, his glasses gleaming. He ripped off his shirt, throwing it behind him. His armor shone in the sun, a beacon of hope.

"Tomala, you will fall today!" Alaric shouted up, summoning his spear. Tomala did the same as she stood on the Trump mech's shoulder.

"Bring it, hero!" She sneered, spreading wings the color of fire and ash. She was about to leap off the mech, but Trump's mech caught her by the back of her tunic just as she jumped.

"The hell are you doing?" She shouted, turning to face him. Trump's voice boomed down.

"I don't think a woman can face these guys. Let the strong man do the work, and you go home and make sure that they don't attack my house." Tomala's eyes burned in fury, and even at ground level, Spencer could feel the heat.

Tomala looked pissed then calm and completely composed. She took to the air near the head of the mech and smiled.

"So I should let a stupid human male do something a goddess shouldn't be able to handle? Is that what you wish to tell me?"Her voice was so smooth that it was hard to believe she was the goddess of war. But in a flash she had cut one of the mech's arms clean off. She looked ready to strike the mech in the head but she then seemed to be fighting something off.