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The Raper with Ayumi would shriek in pain and swing its large arms around to try to knock her away. Her sword would come between the chiton armor of its arm, slicing off one arm off its joint, but it was far from being defeated. It produced out its tendrils from its mouth, its twin cocks pointing right out at her as it was showing its intent. It would go rape Ayumi for her defiance and would charge right at her. It was very fast and would take all her focus to avoid and to cut at its weak spots. Its leg on the side would show more of its weak spot as it would try to swing its arms around to smack Ayumi, its missed swings would show her how its frail looking arms are deceptively strong as it would smash apart some of the limestone walls.

The Raper with Emily would find her easy prey as it would bull rush Emily up against the poor wall. The wall would crumble and she would be pinned over the rubble. Its many hands would grab at her XCOM body armor and quite easily start tearing them off. Her hand would be restrained by one of its four arms as it would tear her clothing apart, revealing her breasts and pussy while it put its inhuman weight right over. Its tendrils would start to come out of its mouth, its thick chiton hide protecting its body from Emily's feeble attempts to kick or push it off. Her nipples would then feel the tendrils latch on like octopus suctions, her forehead and ears and temple side also receiving the touch of the tendrils. It was like it was accessing her nerves and introducing some new bioelectric signals to stimulate her body into an instant horny state. Its twin cock would expertly aim right for her ass and pussy, ready to penetrate her in her new helpless state.


The two sectoids found their approach to be countered as they saw Nadia and Zola moving up against them. They would turn over some tables to use as new cover and began to fire their plasma bolts at the two. As the two opened fire, they would seemingly focus fire on Nadia, their bolts slamming into the crumbling limestone and brick cover that Nadia is hiding around. This should give Zola a better chance to advance closer and take a shot at one of the two sectoids. The table itself didn't look like it would withstand much bullet fire, especially from Nadia's Light Machinegun.

The Two Sectoid commanders and the 3rd sectoid was left to content with Jessica. One of the commanders would dive over to an open doorway, intending to find better cover and fire from it at her. The sectoid itself would see that it had no range to reach JEssica and began its advance forward towards some cover that would close the distance towards her. However the second Sectoid Commander had poked its head out and was staring right at Jessica. Its hand was reaching for its head as a sign it was getting ready to make a mental attack right at her. THere was only enough time to snipe one fo them, the mentally attacking Commander, or the sectoid who was closing the distance towards her. The second Commander had then shifted its fire towards another group of civilians close by
 
Ayumi concentrated. She knew nothing about this enemy and a wrong move could be her last. She had to make each strike count. She went on the defensive deflecting any blows that came her way while also trying to strike at any openings. They danced back and forth and it was Ayumi's nimbleness that saved her multiple times. She spotted another weakness and attempted a strike at its leg to try and knock it off balance. She only needed a fraction of a second, a slight hesitation from the alien as it tried to regain its balance, to strike up and into its tendril maw.

Emily was pinned. There was nothing she could do. The thing tore off her armor and the clothes she wore underneath. She was exposed and vulnerable, her scars put on display. She hated it, hated the hot dry air against her naked body. The alien wasted no time in molesting her. It's tendrils went to her nipples activating a natural response from her body. She felt disgusted. She struggled against the weight of the alien. It had her arm pinned. The tendrils went to her face and she felt something invade her, change her emotional state. Her body felt hot and ready. It accepted what was going to happen to her. Her legs relaxed as they spread on their own. Then, her head lolled to the side and her eyes saw the bodies of the women, the victims of these foul creatures. She had been too late to save them and now she was going to end up like them, like the other women she had to abandon when she was a prisoner, when those aliens took something so precious from her.

With one last surge of effort, Emily turned her head, her mouth wide open, as she bit down on one of the tendrils. The alien's twin cocks were ready to penetrate her. That meant they were in range. She drew her leg back and stomped down as hard as she could, not at the chitinous armor, but at its exposed phallic members.


Seeing that the sectoids were busy with Nadia, Zola began to make her advanced around to try and flank. She would only take a shot if she could get around, thus negating their cover. Nadia, on the other hand, had something else in mind. She summoned up her rage, which felt awkward in her increasingly horny state. She hoisted her LMG around and pointed it at the table the sectoids were hiding behind and let loose a volley of fire.

Jessica, seeing the two obvious threats to her decided to take a shot at the sectoid commander. She could deal with the smaller sectoid at close range with her pistols, if need be, but a mental attack was something else.
 
Ayumi's instinct was spot on as her sword would slice through the leg of the Raper. It would lose that limb and collapse it into pain. It was writhing in pain as it swung its hands around and its legs around all over in the act of a injured cornered animal. But an opening would be made for Ayumi as she would see its mouth open as it tried to reach its tendrils out towards her in its angry and vengeful intent towards her. If it was gonna die, it was going to send her to a horny state for its masters to toy with. Pain and imbalance however would make it miss Ayumi as it aimed for her at one spot, giving her the opening to stick her sword through under its chin.

THe Raper with Emily was not ready for its tendrils to be bitten as it screeched in pain. But her kick to its twin dicks would only make it bounce around, as if it was made of rubbery flesh. It would glare down at Emily and hiss, shoving its twin cocks up into her ass and pussy at the same time. It would start to ravage her two holes like a savage beast, the pain and pleasure purposelly amplified by the tendril induced changes to her nerves and pleasure center of her mind, to make her muscles feel flaccid and weak to take away her resistance. She would feel its cocks were already starting to get ready to burst, but with the Raper completely focused on Emily, it would not see or notice Ayumi from approaching with her sword, the back of its head showing openings in its chiton armor. IF Ayumi could come to Emily's defense quickly enough, she can stop what was to come.

THe table that hid the sectoid easily was shredded, and so did the sectoid who had been completely perforated by a hail of bullets. As the sectoid was obliterated, the second sectoid would see that opening and fire a plasma bolt at Nadia. It would hit her in the chest, to send her flying with the vest searing hot. The vest had protected her but it needed to be completely removed before the plasma could melt through whats left of the armor fabrics and touch her skin. Nonetheless Nadia would certainly have some third degree burns.

The sectoid would not be able to pay enough attention to Zola who would be close enough and have an open doorway to shoot at it from the side. If it had a surprised look, its large wide eyes would be of shock when Zola takes her shot, to send the little body flying away.

THe Sectoid Commander would get a bullet between its head, sending it collapsing into the wall. The section of the building was not holding up well anymore as the ceiling started to shake and drop some dust debris. However, it would seem it was the section where the two aliens were that looked weak. Maybe a grenade would shake the building enough to cause a cave in from above, to bury the two. If they were lucky, maybe the aliens could survive the collapse. The sectoid had gotten close enough to JEssica that it would start firing plasma bolts at her. The car she was taking cover behind and using for stability suddenly started to smoke and it was an active burning too. One of the plasma bolts must've hit the fuel line, making it a dangerous explosive car to be around. Jessica would have to run for cover, a dangerous move as the two have their sights on her. To the left was a street stall she could hide behind, to the right another car. The car was closer but could also suffer a similar fate if she stays there too long. The street stall was a bit further away, but it looked like it could stand a few hits for her. She would have seconds to decide as plasma bolts rained on to her, another hitting the hood of the car and increasing the danger of explosion
 
Ayumi felt the Raper slump down and she dislodged her sword from it. Blood ran down to the tip of her blade, but her work was not yet finished.

"Ah! AH! NooOooO! AHH!" The high pitched sounds revealed no indication that they were from Emily, but to Ayumi's trained ears, she could hear some similarities. Her eyes quickly scanned around and caught the large shape of the last Raper. It had Emily in its grasp. For any woman, it would mean certain doom, but Ayumi would not give up.

She unsheathed a knife and threw it at the Raper's exposed head. She ran after it with her sword ready to engage. The knife's purpose was not to kill. She would not be so lucky. It was meant to distract and give her the precious seconds she needed for the thing to discard Emily and turn its attention to her.

Emily was not there. The alien did something to her, made her body feel sensations that had long since been dormant. She experienced the trauma of her past. It started with the night she and her husband had sex that led to her pregnancy. It was hot and passionate and it came at a time when the world could do them no harm. They were committed to each other. The memory shifted to her sitting on the toilet holding the results of the pregnancy test. They were so happy then. She remembered the day the aliens invaded. Her husband tried to draw them away, only to be shot down. The bastards came after her. They tortured and performed their tests, but worst of all, they took the one thing that was precious to her. She watched as they cut her open and took her little baby boy. She cried and begged them not to take him. His little wailing haunted her dreams ever since.


The plasma bolt hit Nadia, who flew backwards. Her weapon hit the ground next to her with a heavy thud, but she couldn't waste time looking for it. Her chest burned. She screamed from the pain as she quickly undid the vest and discarded it. Her breasts would forever show the burns, no matter how faint.

Zola, hearing Nadia scream, looked in her direction to see the sectoid's opening. She brought her rifle to bear and fired. The sectoid went down. Zola rushed to Nadia's aid to administer any medical attention needed in the heat of battle. It was there that she saw another opening, one that Nadia could perhaps help with.

"BOOMER. Grenade. There." She pointed at the weak points of the building.

Gritting her teeth, Nadia nodded and pulled a grenade. She sat up and took careful aim and tossed it.

Jessica knew her time was up. With the car on fire, she needed to get out of there quick. Of her two options, the car to the right was the safest. She could use it for cover on the way to safety. She knew she would not be able to stay there for long as the sectoids would do the same. She needed to retreat. She only hoped that the others could take care of things.
 
The Raper would screech in pain as Ayumi's knife would lodge into the side of its head where the chiton armor was the weakest and more exposed. It would writhe it's upper body around like a wounded animal it was, its cocks in Emily's ass and pussy grinding deep inside as it stopped thrusting wildly. Only when it turned to veer its ugly purple head would it see Ayumi's approach. It would try to slash its tendril hands at Ayumi in its attempt to attach its tendrils against Ayumi's skin but the weight of Emily would throw its attempt off balance, missing Ayumi jjust below her and its neck stretching upwards enough for Ayumi to see the soft flesh to slice its head off. With its head flying off, it would fall back and its cocks pulling out of Emily, pulling out just soon enough that as the twin monster cocks popped out, it would squirt out its monster seed, its cum having tiny eggs mixed inside its semen fluids. It would plaster onto Emily's belly and crotch but without being implanted in Emily's womb, the eggs would just be round little balls in its death.

Emily however would be in quite a coma state in the depth of her nightmare, or perhaps her body left so sensitive that the mere sticky and hot seed of the Raper would make Emily's body involuntarily horny and sensitive to any touch that could send her over the edge in orgasm. A sedative would be needed to calm her body enough but Emily would be out of the fight.

The grenade that Nadia shot out from her grenade launcher would hit the target, destroying the corner of the limestone building the two sectoids were shooting from. With that corner obliterated, the rest of the fragile building would collapse quite quickly, the two sectoids making surprised shrilling sounds as they collapsed under the rubble. THe sectoid that was firing on Jessica would turn around to see some of the rubble falling onto its frail little body, burying it under the debris. As Jessica took cover behind the next car, the car she had left would explode loudly, turning into a burning metal wreck.

There was no more plasma fire or alien voices now as the fighting had ended. There was still some movement beneath the rubble as two frail hands would poke out. The two sectoids had survived but was badly wounded. While they weren't in any condition to fight, it would seem they are still struggling. They were in the perfect position to be stunned by the newly developed Arc Thrower. The point blank shots from the arc thrower would make a large electric ZAT sound as it would send a powerful electric shock across its frail biological body but the two sectoids would be stunned and ready for transport.

Big Sky was on station, ready to be given the all clear signal to release the evacuated civilians back to the Egyptian forces. The Egyptian army would begin moving in to take over the relief operations one they were given the green light by XCOM HQ that the aliens have been cleared out.
MISSION CONTROL

'Commander, there are no more alien movements on satellite visuals. The alien transport craft has escaped satellite tracking and likely returned to orbit. Ravens are requesting permission to return to base," a mission control operator would report to Command Hawking. The artifact salvage team was ready to deploy to the terror zone to retrieve the materials and technology, not to mention their new prisoners, back to base. Medical staff would be joining the science team as they were given word of injuries in Valkyrie Team
 
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Ayumi was frozen as the alien fell down to the ground. In her stance, her eyes glanced around for any other threats in the immediate area. When it seemed like all was clear, she relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes went down to Emily, who was unconscious. She was a mess, not just from the alien's cum, but mentally, as well. She recalled the sounds Emily made while in the throes of the Raper. Ayumi would never speak of it, but such a sight would surely haunt her dreams for days to come. An alien could make even the toughest of women scream in pleasure. What chance did she have?

Ayumi cleaned her sword and sheathed it. Then, she began to look around for something, a blanket, to clean Emily up with and cover her.


The battle was over. Valkyrie Squad was victorious, once again, although the cost was high. For her part, Jessie stepped up as leader in Emily's absence. The remaining sectoids had been stunned and prepped for transport back to base. Emily was still unconscious, but was covered. While the others didn't see what happened, they could piece the unfortunate events together.

The ride home was a long one, in which each of the women were left to their own grim thoughts. Zola checked on each one administering first aid to each where required. Nadia had severe burns along her chest and a third of each of her breasts. Jessie sustained some cuts and bruises, as did Ayumi, but were otherwise unscathed. Emily was unconscious and in the worst shape out of anyone in the squad.

Their return was met with cheer and adulation of their victory, but none of the women were in the mood to party. The mental strain of their most recent mission took a heavy toll on each one. The one pervading thought common among each of them was, "How much more of this, can I take?"
 
As Big Sky landed back in the hangar of XCOM HQ, medical teams would rush out to tend to the squad. A stretcher was rolled out and Emily was transposed onto the gurney before she was wheeled off to the science division where the medical bay was. Nadia would be taken onto a wheelchair where she would be taken to the same medical bay and a burn unit was brought out to treat her burns. They would both be given the best that terrestrial medicine could offer as they gave Emily sedatives to calm her condition and set up monitors to monitor her vitals and fluids to keep her body nourished as she rested and awaited to when she would awaken. Nadia would be taken in for some minor plastic surgery as they would fix her burned skin, leaving only some scarring in the aftermath.

This would leave Jessica to give Commander Hawking a debriefing of the Terror attack but medical staff would hand over the medical reports to the psychiatrist Manuella Ferrera to give her the news of concern of the mental toll they've noticed on the team. The team needs to be given rest but a lack of new female recruits and operators would make it difficult to cycle the current members of Valkyrie Squad, and with the aliens having a biological defense against human Males, a long term solution would be hard to attain. Perhaps a rest environment for the team would be in order, some base leave to go to the local area the base is located around. The commander would have to decide how and where to send the team to have some days rest and psychiatric meetings with Doctor Manuella Ferrera while alien activity is dormant after the terror attack.

Zola meanwhile would have enough merits to warrant a promotion to Corporal, clearing her way to begin some long distance running to improve her stamina.
Mission Control

With the success of the defense of Cairo, Egypt approved an appreciation package for XCOM HQ. They approved some additional funding for Commander Hawking to use, as well as two scientists that would join with the returning Science team and add to the current roster of scientists that are at XCOM's disposal. They need only a quick orientation by the team and can be set to work immediately.

One things for sure, the aliens are stepping up in their hostility and new breeds are constantly being introduced. The attacks are escalating in severity but with the new arrivals of 'prisoners', it could help change the tide of the war by interrogating the prisoners.


Science

With two live sectoids currently sedated and held in holding cells, the science teams were able to start examining the intact plasma pistols that were mounted on the sectoid arms. Laura England would certainly be requested to personally examine the specimens and weapon systems. Examining the weapons however would give a breakthrough on the weapon fragments the team currently has in stock, allowing them to better understand the alien electronics they are dealing with. Prying open the weapon pieces, the team under Laura's guidance would be able to isolate the self destruct mechanism, taking it out and able to finally retrieve a pair of working plasma pistol, but it was not designed for human hold. Research was needed to better utilize these devices and obtain an understanding of the advanced alien technology that they currently are holding.

With the weapon fragments understood, a working prototype of a Scope was perfected and can be manufactured at Engineering.

"Doctor, we got some working projects in mind. We can attempt to interrogate these sectoid prisoners, but we're not sure how to go about it when they don't appear to have mouths or working vocal cords," a female scientist said to Laura England. They hadn't yet noticed that Laura may have something up her sleeve, some Terran invasive probes of their own. With all the science lores of aliens probing humans, maybe it was time to return such favors. They have to know what the enemy knows, and maybe know more about the enemy themselves for any known weaknesses or working equipment that are integrated in their own frail bodies. The interrogation chamber was ready to go thanks to Imane Rowe's engineering team.

"Another project we can try to work on are some designs that I think you had in mind, some laser prototypes? There's also some armor design outfits on the drawing table. With the increase in staff, I think we can try to take on two projects at a time," the female scientist said to Laura as she listed out some possibilities they can try to work on. They would have to be approved by Commander Hawking before they can begin on these crucial topics if they are to help protect Valkyrie Squad better.
 
Commander Hawking sat in her office alone. It was moments like these that she both dreaded and looked forward to. She was in command of Earth's future. Any missteps here, any miscalculations on her part, could spell potential doom for humanity. The team took a beating, there was no denying that. Emily was down for who knows how long. Valkyrie Squad was without its leader. Actually, that may not be completely true. Jessie stepped up when she was needed. Perhaps there was potential there. Perhaps it was time to see what she could do when given control of a squad.

There was a knock at the door which interrupted Grace's thoughts. "Come in," she said and soon after, the door opened. Zola stepped in. She carried with her a stack of folders and set them down on the Commander's desk. "Dr. Ambibola, what can I do for you?"

The young woman seemed hesitant, but eventually spoke up. "I wanted to discuss Lieutenant Saunders." She opened one of the folders and pulled out various x-rays and other charts. "She's suffered quite a lot of physical trauma, but..."

"Yes, doctor? What is it?"

"Did you know about the hysterectomy?"

There was a pause as Commander Hawking searched for the words. How much should she tell Zola and was it any of her business to do so in the first place? She let out a long breath. "The aliens did not know much about us when they invaded. As you know, Lieutenant Saunders...Emily, was a prisoner for months. They took everything from her."

It dawned on Zola just what everything truly meant. The look of shock and disgust on her face told Commander Hawking as much. "Thank you for your concern, Dr. Ambibola, but Emily is as tough as they come. She will pull through and when she does, she'll want more revenge on those alien bastards."

Zola stood up to leave and was soon replaced with Lauren England.

"Dr. England. I want those aliens interrogated on the double. We need to know what they know. If we're to win this war, we'll need to know what their end goal is. I also see here that there are some potential upgrades for our squad. In light of the last mission, I want armor prioritized followed by this laser prototype."

Commander Hawking was not given much respite as Manuella Ferrera came in with the suggestion that Valkyrie Squad be given some time off to mentally recuperate. There was a coastal town, Reykjavik that was only a couple hours from the base that could serve as a relaxing getaway. Commander Hawking gave it approval without any second thoughts.

Ayumi stood in the observation room just outside of Emily's hospital room. The normally stone cold woman was of an unusual sorts. She couldn't put her finger on what emotions she was feeling or even what she was supposed to be feeling. There was just a hole. She knew something was wrong. Emily was a leader and not just any leader...her leader. Her eyes remained glued to Emily's naked form as the medical personnel prepped her for another scan. Emily's body was covered in scars. Sadness. Yes, that was what she was feeling. Sadness.

Nadia stared at herself in the mirror. She slowly released the sink and let her fingers come up to the bandages wrapped around her chest. She winced and swore in Russian as she made contact. She pressed on. Round and round the bandages went, each layer giving way to the moment when flesh would be exposed. Slowly, her breasts came into view. Her eyes focused on the scarring. No matter how light it was, she would always see them there, warped flesh, almost like crumpled paper. Would she feel anything there if she groped them? Her hands came up, but she stopped herself before she could make contact. She grit her teeth feeling the anger swell up inside and in a sudden burst of rage, she punched the mirror and forced herself to walk away.

Jessie sat alone in her room. Her clothes were discarded in the corner somewhere and she was left only in her undergarments. Her knee bounced with some sort of unease. Moments from their mission still played in her mind. A knock at the door interrupted her thoughts. Thank God. She opened it and pulled Lewis inside. Her lips pressed against his. She needed to feel the warmth and comfort of someone else. Lewis was the only one who "knew" her. But this isn't what she wanted. She pulled away. She would not be in control tonight. She kept her hands on his chest as she looked up into his eyes. She gulped, as if this was the most humiliating request ever. "I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me like you've never fucked anyone before."
 
The medical doctors would soon send Emily through the MRI scan where they are focusing on her womb and vaginal tracks to observe if there were anymore lasting damage caused by the Raper monster that had ravaged her earlier. Her anal track was also inspected and found to have superficial wounds but the psychological damage was something entirely different. There were also medical inspections on Emily's body nerves as they were noted that the Raper had direct access to her nerves to induce forced pleasure to the mind during the rape earlier in Cairo. Medical injections onto Emily's nipples would help reduce the swelling and active nerves that remained hot on her body to help aid in Emily's recovery. Further treatment of external wounds and bruises would be performed before they finally wheeled Emily out and brought her to the ward for recovery. An IV drip was set into her arm and the heart beat monitors and oxygen mask was attached to Emily.

"Ms Ayumi, will you be staying? It may be awhile before she awakens," a nurse said to Ayumi as she noted down the chart results and set it down in front of the bed. Some coffee was brought over in case she wanted to drink some while she waited and watched Emily.


Science Division

The order was sent down. The interrogation of the two surviving Sectoids were to be commenced in the Alien Containment chamber. With one sectoid put under sedation, the other sectoid would be carried over to the containment chamber where some large round arms would extend out and begin to emit an electromagnetic field. With Lauren England overseeing the interrogation, they would be able to calibrate the field to begin suppressing the alien sectoid, its mental powers being suppressed as well as causing discomfort to the subject. Soon three human men in hazmat suits would step inside, ready to apply force on the subject. These were three sergeants who were experienced in enhanced interrogation but they would be following Doctor Laura England's lead in her interrogation. This would be their first attempt at Xeno interrogation. With her would be her special equipment with a monitor to view any mental images they could retrieve from their subject and various probes for the cranium and other body parts, particularly when asking it questions as it was restrained on the seat. The sectoid certainly looked resistant but its frail and small body, with its mental abilities suppressed made it hardly a threat to the humans now.


In the laboratory, the armor design was being drawn up. there was a concept design that was imagined by one of the scientists and it was suggested they would use the recovered alien alloys as the main material for the external protection, layered over fabrics to prevent any chaffing on the skin. Despite it being stripped from the crash sites and broken hardware, it was surprisingly light material and could be theorized to be reformed to their needs. The alloys were very dense yet light, a form like aluminum but far harder yet could be carried around easily. One can wonder what other technologies humanity could discover from the aliens if not under threat of their lives. Research was underway to discover the melting point of the alien alloys so they could melt the materials in mass quantities and to produce a working prototype and mold of the armor.

Hangar
In preparation for the vacation spot, a civilian black hawk was being prepared to transport the women quickly to the coastal town. While this was intended for a speedy travel, it was also in consideration that should alien activity occur, the team could be recalled quickly and return to base. Hopefully it would not come down to that.

With Jessie

Lewis was going to visit Jessie after the mission. He had heard that the mission had almost gone awry with the introduction of yet another monster alien into the fray. He had brought a bottle of wine and some chocolates to help ease Jessie in a private visit. He was quite surprised with the door opening suddenly from his knock, her hand reaching out to pull him in and locking the door behind him. She kissed him for a moment then pressed her hands on his chest, begging him to fuck her hard tonight, to let him release his lust upon her as much as she was going to give him. He tossed aside the wine bottle and chocolates, kissing Jessie on the lips passionately and roughly while letting her pull his military shirt off first, then his pants off as he kicked off his boots. "I won't hold back Jessie. Once I start, ,I could go all night," he said to warn her as he felt Jessie pull his cock out while he reached behind Jessie and pulled her bra off. It would be like an action in sync next as they both would strip each other of his briefs and her panties.

He pushed Jessie onto her bed, lips still kissing Jessie roughly as their breaths and tongues mixed with each others. His hand would clutch her breast, his other hand would shove his fingers into her pussy and started to finger bang her roughly. He was ensuring that Jessie was spreading her legs out as he was making her pussy wet for the ravaging that was to come. His cock was getting hard from the stimulation with Jessie, waiting for her hand to jerk him hard to keep him ready.
 
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