Liberty Defeated Trilogy Part 3: Aftermath (Patreon)

The next afternoon...Calvin was impatiently waiting in his  bedroom after his classes. His mother and little brother hadn't returned   from work and school, respectively. Liberty hadn't returned  after her mission last night. The raunchy vigilante had responded to a  tip about a major drug deal in an alley the night before. She hadn't  been heard from since. Calvin didn't know whether Liberty was alive or  dead. Each moment, he hoped that he would somehow hear the familiar  tapping on his window and get reassured that Liberty would have somehow  returned to him.Suddenly, his window exploded! Glass flew  everywhere. A body was hurled through his window! On the ground,  whimpering in pain upon hundreds of sharp shards was Liberty. She was  completely naked and shivering with pain. Dark bruises painted her  entire body."Oh my god! Monique!""Monique...Monique...honey,  speak to me!"  Calvin wiped pieces of glass from her body and plucked  out the larger pieces out of her bare ass. Monique lie very still, but  slowly came to life.

Monique reached to hold Calvin's  horrified face. "Calvin...", she began. Calvin cradled her bruised and  battered body in his big arms. "Shh...shhh...it's gonna be alright!"  With pain, the buxom vigilante grunted, "I...failed. He was too much for  me. I wasn't ready for him." Monique groaned and described her new  nemesis to Calvin. "He was strong. Too strong."

Calvin  held Monique tenderly. "Mo, save your strength...I'll put you to bed."  As Calvin laid Monique in his bed and started dressing her bruises,  Monique continued her horrific story. "He hit me with his...Lightning  Kicks (press any kick button rapidly) and a flaming jumping axe kick  (QCB, Roundhouse Kick)! Then he finished me off with his goddamn Blaze  Kick (QCF, QCF, 3 kick buttons)..." Monique grew more angered. "He had  men with him. They captured me and those fuckers spanked me and milk--"

"That's  it!" A fury possessed Calvin as the young man shook with  uncharacteristic anger and rage. "I'M GOING TO GO OUT THERE AND FUCK HIM  UP!" Monique grabbed onto Calvin and pleaded, "NO!! Cal, he'll KILL  you! If I can't beat him, you definitely can't!" Sobering realization  set in. Monique was right. Even though she started training Calvin in  hand-to-hand combat, he was still no match for someone even Liberty  could not defeat.Dejected, Calvin's tense body slowly relented.  "Mo, what...what the fuck are we going to do?!" Monique swallowed. She  attempted to regain the strength and confidence that defined her raunchy  alter-ego.  Greatly diminished, but it was still within her. She tried  to sit up, but fell back into Calvin's arms. "Take it easy", Calvin  cautioned. He held Monique for awhile and then she finally spoke. "I'm  going to recover. After I get better, I'm going to train."