The Guardian's Guardian - Chapter 3

[Rarity]

Drama. Brief fight scenes. Locker rooms. Horny-touchy-feely catboys? Why, this is just a picture-less Manga! I feel like a mediocre-fanfic whore now despite this not being directly based off of anything. WHICH FEELS AWESOME, NOW I KNOW WHY PEOPLE WRITE ENDLESS AMOUNTS OF FANFICTION WORKS OOOOOOH MYYYYY GAAAAAAH- Ehem. The previous chapters are here: Thing 1 and Thing 2.

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Nico
Age: 20's(?)
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130
Ability: Nico is a feline-humanoid, which gives him the reflexes, flexibility, and stealth of a cat. His body frame is compact, lightweight, and seemingly small, but he can still pack a punch. When used in conjunction with his extensive capoeira-styled attacks and incredible gymnastic-feats, he becomes a hard fellow to catch, let alone fight. He's currently the most popular hero amongst girls and is Japan's favorite hero despite not being from there.

Arc
Age: 25
Height: 6'
Weight: 210
Ability: A mastermind in battle armor, Arc engineered all his own gadgets and even a potion to alter his physical strength. He has every ace up his sleeve, and then some! His brilliance helps him solve near-impossible situations within record timing. Thanks to this, he has become the crowd favorite as he has a 100%-save record, 0 fatalities, and 0$ in property damage.

Outlaw Gale
Age: 28
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 140
Ability: Gale has the best shot in the world, so says the Guinness Book of World Records (2078-2085 edition). She uses specialized guns that fire stun-bolts as apposed to bullets, along with a wide array of elemental-capsules for certain situations. Gale also uses knives and other throw-worthy weaponry when need be, which often leave the bad guys wishing she used her gun instead. It's hard to tell which is scarier, her aim or her temper!

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Last night went pretty well, I think. I didn't socialize, but instead, I spent a good three hours talking with the Reckless Destroyer. We were having a good enough time with each other, so I guess we didn't really need to do much else. He tried to force some tequila shots on me to "liven up the party", but when he found out I was under 21. . . Well, he still tried to force the shots on me. It was all in good fun, and I'm glad I didn't indulge in too many shots, since the next day was going to be the start of something entirely new. It was pretty scary to think about how different my life would be now. I didn't have friends or family, so maybe it was going to be easier than I thought.

My morning started at the crack of dawn and was hectic from the start. I rushed back to the GCC to have the terms of my employment finalized. Princess Pain helped me out, and did a fine job of explaining what the ridiculously Western chairman was saying. Despite being half asleep and wasting my morning away, I felt pretty awesome about what I was getting. I could live at the GCC, which had rooms that looked like expensive condos. The only thing I had to pay for was furniture for the "condo" and food, which would be easy to do since I'd be getting 35,000 dollars a month. Well, after the fees were taken out from the government and GCC, it'd be 25,000. The sign on bonus was 20,000 dollars, which would surely help me furnish my new place and I could probably upgrade my wardrobe too. There'd also be other bonuses, pay-adjustments based on my performance, and so on. Either way I looked at it, this was WAY better than my current set up. As soon as the paperwork was done, I was free to go. Though, it didn't seem that way when Outlaw Gale showed up.

"Hey you, you're new! Hey there, hi, hello!" she warmly greeted me, even adding a bone crushing hug to the mix. "Well it sure is nice to meet you! You can call me Gale, honey bun."

"Uh, you can. . . Call me Sol. . . Or any assortment of candy. . . Or pastries." I meekly replied, trying to catch my breath. It felt like both of my lungs collapsed.

"Oh, you! Well now that we're aquatinted, I'm sure you wouldn't mind stopping by and having some of my famous cooking? I helped cooked for the big party yesterday, you know! I won't take no for an answer." And with that, she dragged me to her room. I guess I couldn't refuse her request even if I wanted to. Once in her room, which was fabulously decorated by the way, she instructed me to sit at her dining table. Next to me was the catboy, Nico. His name wasn't all that clever, but I guess it doesn't really matter since it got the point across. Er, actually, his image alone got the point across.

"Nico, this here is Sol. He's brand new, if you couldn't tell. Now you two play nice while mama whips up something special!" She went off into the kitchen and began preparing. . . Whatever that special thing was. "And keep your darn hands to yourself, Nico!"

"No promises~" He playfully replied before turning his attention to me "Oh and, she means reheat something special."

"You furry bastard, I heard that! That's an insult to a chef such as myself! Don't make me come out there and skin you!" She yelled, tossing a knife out into the dining area. Nico bent over towards me slightly, allowing the knife to get stuck in the back of the dining chair. Nico took out the knife and twirled it around in his hands just to pass the time, acting as if this were the norm for him. Wait. . . She did know he was going to see that knife coming, right?

A few moments of silence passed while Nico continued to silently play with dangerous cutlery. Then a few more. Then a feeeeew mooooore. Hm, I could've sworn Nico was eyeing me up, I could just feel it. Then again, I was eyeing him up too. I didn't see much fur on him, maybe on his tail and ears, but he was virtually smooth everywhere else - much like myself. I bet he waxed it off or something.

"Laser hair removal."

"How did you. . ." I was stunned. Either that was a lucky guess or he could read my mind. Though to be honest, I made it fairly obvious.

"You kept looking. It was easy to tell." He mused as he pointed the knife in my direction. "You were looking at other stuff too."

"I-I was not looking at your other. . . Stuff!"

"Heh, no worries." He replied with a Cheshire cat-like grin. "Very nice, by the way."

"What's very n-"

"Oh by the way puddin'," Gale called out form the kitchen, cutting me off mid-sentence. "Reckless Destroyer said he wants you to report to the locker room to get suited up after lunch. You need to get down the basics and what not. Don't fret, it's child's play! Nico'll show you down there after we get you all fueled up and ready to go!"

I think I'm glad she cut me off. Things were getting slightly awkward between me and Nico at this particular moment. He was still right, I was 'looking at other stuff too', but I didn't want to admit it. I was supposed to be the good boy! Still, I couldn't help it. I saw catboys in anime and manga, but never up close in real life. I could see why he was so popular amongst the girls, he was just so freaking, er, handsome. . . Or. . . Cute? I couldn't make up my mind.

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After lunch, Gale warned me to not leave myself open around Nico and said he really liked playing with new recruits. I didn't know what she meant, but she said I should just avoid looking at him whenever possible. What's that supposed to mean? Nico showed me to the locker room, sticking close to me the entire way. It wasn't hard to find considering there were maps all over this giant place, but I still appreciated it. When I entered the locker room, it looked more like an expensive store; jade colored carpets, marble tile, and all that jazz. I saw there were big wooden lockers, each with brass name plates on them. Oh gee, I guess the one with Sol on it was mine. They sure work fast around here.

RD was there too, dressed up in his official NEW costume. Well, if you could call it a costume. It was a black, skin-hugging long sleeve shirt with jeans and black boots. He had fingerless gloves on his hands, blue tinted sunglasses on his face, and a blue bandana over his hair. I guess I haven't seen RD in a while, this must've been his new get up. Apparently, masks were a thing of the past. He looked more like a biker-thug than a Guardian. Arc was there as well, organizing his locker that was filled with gadgets and such. I'm glad Arc kept to himself, I think I would not like to speak with that condescending jerkwad.

"Hey Sol, your training crap's in your locker. It's just a bunch of workout clothes, don't worry though, your real suit will be ready by tomorrow." He flashed me a smile, causing me to melt. I couldn't shake the feeling that we had something between us. We just officially met yesterday, how could that be possible. . . Maybe we just really connected yesterday. Uh, I wonder who picked out these clothes? A very tight looking Under Armor shirt and basketball shorts.

Without another word, I eagerly started to change into my training uniform, though something I saw from the corner of my eye made me stop. Nico was putting on a show a few lockers down, slowly removing his clothes and what not. I remember seeing his stats on his Guardian Card and he didn't weigh much, but his muscles were intensely defined. Maybe he was so light due to his weird bone structure or something? Either way, he looked. . . Er. . . Good. He was now taking off his pants, revealing spandex shorts beneath them, but he stopped to glance towards my way. His body looked so smooth and inviting, while he slowly whipped his tail around in a teasing manner. He was brimming with confidence and powerful animal magnetism, he knew he had me.

FRICK! Uh, uh, get back to changing. Before I could even start, Nico slammed my locker shut and pinned me against the locker with quite some force. It surprised me, seeing as how he looked smaller than me. He smirked, revealing one of his feline fangs. He ran his hands up and down my body, causing me to get a bit bothered. It all happened so suddenly, I couldn't think straight. My member was now fully aroused, straining the fabric of my boxer briefs. I kept trying to think of things to make it go down, but instead, my mind decided to think about Roland. It just made it harder than it had ever been, I had already lost this battle.

"You can't. . . Be serious. . ." I panted as my mind and body worked against me. My hands were all over Nico, acting as if Nico was actually Roland. I passionately kissed him, causing him to get as excited as I was. My hands went everywhere over the catboy's tight body, eventually ending their journey by groping his tight ass. I didn't imagine he'd feel this great, so soft and smooth, yet strong.

"You have the cock of an alpha." He said before kissing my chest a few times. "I want you to alpha the hell out of me. Right now."

I was losing it, he now looked like Roland too. Felt like Roland. Sounded like Roland. It's like Roland was there, begging me to show him all that I had. Roland was bigger than me in more ways than one, but he still demanded that I have my way with him. After all, he wanted me to 'alpha the hell out of him'. I wasn't going to let him down, a month of waiting, all that build up, it's going to be released right now. "You'll beg for more after I'm done." I said as I kissed him some more, forcing my tongue into his mouth. He kissed back, pushing his pelvis against mine - causing our members to rub together. I felt so weird saying that, but it was really an act from some porno I've seen a while ago. I knew what to do, but I didn't feel comfortable doing it. . . I always pictured Roland taking control of the situation. But I wouldn't let Roland know that, I wanted to please him and live up to his expectations.

We both worked so fast, we could barely catch our breath. He pulled away and caressed my abs, slowly bringing his hand down to my boxer brief's waistline. He used one finger to playfully tug at the waistline. Despite feeling like all of this was happening forever, only about a minute had passed. He had me so worked up by this point, I couldn't help but moan "Hurry up Ro!"

"Ro?!" Nico blurted as he hit the brakes.

"What the fuck, Nico!" RD yelled, pulling Nico off of me and tossing him to the ground. "You're always trying to fuck something, shit! Back the fuck off!"

"You didn't mind when I did it to Arc." Nico furiously retorted. Wait, that wasn't. . . Roland? Uhg, where did my mind go?

"Excuse me, imbeciles? Please leave me the out of it. It was one time and I was still intoxicated from the party beforehand. I'm most certainly not a homosexual." Arc shot back before going back to his organizing-spree.

"That's-that's different! Sol's my partner and he needs to train, don't you fuck around with him ever. He needs to focus. If I catch you fucking around with him, I'll fucking rip you to shreds. GRAAAAAAAAAH! You can fucking count on it!" I have never seen RD so mad. I never pegged him for a serial-curser, either. Nico zipped his lips and quickly changed before running out of the locker room. It would've been more humorous if his tail was tucked between his legs. . . I think of the weirdest things, don't I? Meanwhile, Arc quietly mumbled to himself about how we were all idiotic perverts.

"As for you Sol. . . I'm. . . Disappointed." RD muttered. He seemed hurt. Angry? Probably because he expected more from me. A Guardian shouldn't be fooling around anyway, he should focus - like RD said. I changed as fast as I could since I didn't want to keep the big guy waiting.

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RD took me to a separate training room, made with walls and floors that were impossible to destroy. It was meant for one on one fights, but I guess he just wanted to be safe. I mean, we had no idea what my other power was, so it's better to be safe than sorry. Princess Pain said all I'd have to do was focus like on the night my powers first shown themselves. She made it sound so simple, she even said I was lucky my power was so easy to control. Regardless, her words didn't make me feel any more confident about my control over my powers, but we'll see how it all pans out.

"Come at me." He commanded as he beat his chest with his fist.

"What do you mean?" He answered my question with a punch, one which I barely dodged.

Punch after punch came my way, swipe, hook, jab, uppercut, and then some kicks too. I kept moving back, narrowly escaping his blows. I could tell he was easing up by a lot, but even then, I was scared of being pounded to pieces. Before I knew it, my back was literally up against the wall, and a kick came my way. I put my hands in front of me and pushed outward, causing RD to fly backwards as apposed to breaking me with his foot. So Princess Pain was right, I could repel things. My hands were glowing now, and I felt the power going throughout me. Repel, repel, repel - I could do a lot with that. I could probably even use it to move myself in any direction faster. Come on Hikaru, just think it, it'll happen, focus.

"You're. Dead. You're so fucking dead, Nico!"

Nico? The Reckless Destroyer quickly got to his feet, a look of fury upon his face, accompanied by a sinister smirk. He swung at me, missed, then landed a jab right into my stomach. Luckily, I focused my aura there before he hit me, but even then, it still hurt. However, I was doing pretty good despite me using my power's for the first time. I shrugged it off and kept going, using my aura to push him back. This time, it didn't go so well, it's almost as if it weren't enough to stop him this time. I retreated halfway across the room at blinding speeds, which honestly made me feel like throwing up. I'd have to do that slower next time. RD came at me, seeming to be moved by some sort of rage. . . He wasn't giving up, neither was I.

Kick. Dodge.
With each blow I could see how tense his body was. His magnificent physic would have me staring in awe if I weren't so terrified.
Jab. Block.
Every massive muscle was bulging, pulsating vigorously with unimaginable energy - all fueled by anger. Where did the anger come from?
Chop. Counter.
He was a beast, he was trying to destroy me, it's like he wasn't aware any more. What happened to him?
Grab. . . Grab?!
What's going to happen to me?

The Reckless Destroyer now had me in between the two destructive pythons he called arms, while my arms were locked at my sides with my back against his powerful torso. I tried using my aura to push his arms apart, but he kept squeezing tighter and tighter. It's like he wouldn't be satisfied until my insides exploded out of me. Finally he breeched my aura's protection, now I could feel a fraction of the crushing power of his might. I cried out in pain, causing RD to immediately release me from his deathlock. A loud thud rang in my ears as I hit the floor, pain was now ravaging every inch of my battered body. Just one, quick, little squeeze and I was almost dead. I tried to get on all fours so I could stand, but I couldn't even muster the strength to move without crying in pain. I focused my aura again, trying to heal my broken body. Meanwhile, RD rolled me over on to my back and straddled over me. I yelped in pain again, but I couldn't do a thing to get him off of me. My aura was focused on healing me, not protecting me.

"GRRRRRRRAH, YOOOOU!" He roared, his fist rushing to the ground beside my head. . . I was shocked and could only stare at his fist that was just centimeters away from my face. What scared me even more was the floor, which had cracked, despite being indestructible. . . That supposedly indestructible floor was not even enough to battle against his fury. "WHY?! WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!"

"WHY?! WHY?! WHY?! WHHHY?! WHHHY?! WHHHHHHY?!" He repeated, each time he pounded his fist against the ground. Parts of the floor were now scattering everywhere due to the various impacts. He froze for a second and his tone, his expression, his everything changed. He must've realized what was going on as he snapped out of it. His body seemed to become weak, causing him to lay directly on top of me with his head right beside mine. He still held up his weight, but I could feel a good amount of it against my body. Thankfully I was done healing so it didn't hurt as much, but the pressure did make me feel slightly uncomfortable. What made me even more uncomfortable was the large, sobbing man on top of me. It felt like he was trying to embrace me, but he was too large to do that without crushing me. "I. . . Oh Hikaru. . . What did I do. . . I-I lost it, I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry."

"What the hell RD?" I meekly asked. I still didn't understand why he lost it like that. I was also pretty terrified, I just wanted him to get off me so I could get away.

"I. . . You. . . A whole month of making each other laugh, being with each other for hours a day. I don't talk with guys, I don't wait for them, I only fuck them. I waited to be with you. . . Because I think I liked you, I really, really liked you. Not love, but, you get the idea. . . The last time I felt for a guy like this was 20 years ago. . . So. . . It means we had something. . . Then things got crazy and Nico sweeps you off your feet in seconds. You forgot about us. Did we even have anything? . . . It's my fault, isn't it? I should've said something, but I couldn't since I had to keep my identity a secret. . . But I don't care anymore, I want you. I really want you. I have to show you. . ."

"What the hell are you going on about?" He really wants me? After trying to kill me? I'm sorry, but even an brainwashed-abused housewife would've ran out after a situation like this. Still, I could help but feel sorry for the big lug. Every word he said sounded sincere, but I couldn't piece it together since it didn't make sense. RD sounded like HIM, but HE was not as big as RD. How is that possible?

I realized at this point that his body 'seemed to becoming weak' since he was shrinking in size. Rather fast, too. His height decreased as his bulk diminished, almost as if he were a balloon. I could see he lost a foot in height, possibly more. His chest, mountains of raw power, were chipped away at until they became mounds. His cannonball arms shrank until they were the size of footballs. Those massive tree trunks he called legs were now thinner, but much like his arms, were still bigger than mine. The man on top of me was a bit larger and stronger than me in every way, but he could now be considered average size. Despite him being much smaller than his old self, his clothes still fit perfectly fine - maybe his clothes could grow and shrink with him? Blond hair, blue eyes, fit body, all that was missing was a charming smile. The blubbering man on top of me, the one who just spilled his guts in his own unique way, it was-

"Rola. . . Roland?"

[Yoshi32]

really good

[ts1976]

Yum! I'm loving this story!

[msman]

I knew it!!!!!!!!

[muscleboi25]

YES Roland returns....this is by far the best installment yet! I have been hoping Roland would come back! Great story and please keep going!

[Mike120Mike120]

Is there a part 4 comming soon? Superhero muscle does all sorts of stuff to me more effectivly than anything else on this forum.

Pleases keep up the good work.

[Rarity]

Originally Posted by Mike120Mike120

Is there a part 4 comming soon? Superhero muscle does all sorts of stuff to me more effectivly than anything else on this forum.

Pleases keep up the good work.

I have it all typed up, just need to go over it once or twice or thrice or... You get the idea. I've been swamped with work and school work! I'll post it by tomorrow, most def. :<