G.O.O.D x E.V.I.L – part 34 c
By LadySpace


Ana woke up, dazzled.  Eyes still closed she sighed deeply, trying 
to remember where she was and what was happening.  She felt kinda 
numb and her thoughts were confused, and she ran her fingers over 
Breno's chest, still trying to focus.  Weird, there was something wrong 
about the texture of his chest, almost like it wasn't his… It wasn't his?

She opened her eyes, scared by the thought and looked to her 
side.  With a murmur of awe she remembered it all, while looking at 
Ace's handsome face.  While she looked at him, he slowly opened his 
eyes, staring at her.  A warm and loving smile slowly unfolded towards 
her.

'A brief nap, but you needed it, girl' he cackled, a mischievous 
grin to his face as he touched the mark of his makeup on her chest.  
She looked down and then back at him, a smile to her own face.  
Purring softly she kissed his chin, her fingers still playing on his chest.

'I still can't believe it' she whispered.  'I mean… you're Ace 
Frehley and I am just myself, a Brazilian girl which…'

'Which can turn into a hell of a big cat… among other things!' he 
whistled in awe.  'Say, are they all South American animals?  They look 
gorgeous!'

'Yeah, I'd think so…  This is just so weird…' She scratched her 
head.  'And doesn't seem real…'

'Oh but this is real and I'll show you how real…'  With masterly 
skill he covered her mouth with his, hands roaming over her body.  She 
ran her own hands down his back and lowered them to grab his firm 
ass.  Who would say that she'd ever be grabbing Ace's ass?  Well, since 
she was already at it, she better enjoy it.

With that thought in mind she made him turn around and began 
to slowly massage his back.  Ace moaned in pleasure as she skillfully 
worked on his back's muscles, feeling the tension leaving them.  She 
grinned, knowing that it was just her first step to drive him crazy.  


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Heloisa paced around the room.  She looked again through the 
window and went back to the bed, sighing deeply.

'Will you please stop it?  This is getting me nervous!' scowled 
Luciana.  'There's nothing we can do right now and it won't help if you 
dig a hole in the damn floor!'

'I know, but that's what's bothering me.  There's GOTTA be 
something we can do!' said Heloisa.  'And you!' she pointed to Elyana 
'How can you be so calm?'

'Well honestly I don't know' answered the blonde.  'But suddenly 
I felt such a peace falling over me… it's like nothing could go wrong in 
the world…  ' She looked at Heloisa, puzzled.  'Listen, I know we are in 
danger…  I know something is going wrong in here, and I know you 
two are upset, but something deep inside tells me that everything will 
be all right…'

'Great, that's all we needed' grumbled Luciana.  'A hippie.  Where 
did you hide the pot?  We might need some y'know…'

Elyana didn't answer and turned back to look through the 
window.

'Listen, I won't wait anymore!  I will do something!' grumbled 
Heloisa, walking towards the door.

'Hey wait' said Luciana 'Where do you think you're going?  If 
you're going somewhere I am going with you!'

'Too late.  You two will be safer here!' she said, locking the door 
from outside, taking the key.  She giggled as both girls exclaimed 
something from inside and proceeded down the hallway, whistling.  The 
hallway suddenly became dark and parted, leaving Heloisa with two 
ways to follow.  She stopped to think for a second, and the reality struck 
her.

She was alone out there.  She had locked both girls in and she 
had no idea where Ana and KnightS could be, although she did think she 
heard them saying they'd be in the same corridor.  She sighed and got a 
determined look to her face.  The best she could do now was to find 
Ana's and Knights' rooms, since they should be close.  But how?

Walking slowly, she began paying attention to the doors.  Some 
of them were open, empty rooms, waiting to be cleaned.  Others, 
unlocked and partially opened.  She dared to peek into two or three, not 
finding anything.  She was almost giving up when she heard some 
chords of 'Psycho Circus'.

'Music' she thought to herself.  'If there's music, there should be 
a tribute band!  Even if it isn't KnightS, they might be able to help!' and 
with those thoughts in mind, she ran down the aisle and stopped right in 
front of the door from where the music came.

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(Thanks Drakkon for this part!  He wrote it in Portuguese and I 
just  translated it!) 

Drakkon absently looked through the window, seeming bored.  
For some seconds he entertained himself with the dealings of some 
tourists lighting a little campfire outside and then, with a sigh, turned 
around.

Rafael was still lying on the bed, eyes closed.  His face showed 
he was suffering although he didn't say a thing aside from low moans of 
pain now and then.  He was shaking and Drakkon thought it didn't look 
good.

Close to the door, Tom and Breno still argued.  Drakkon paid 
attention for time enough to discover it was a very relevant discussion 
about who's better: Chuck Berry or Chuck Noris.  With a sigh of disbelief 
he turned back to the window, deciding the campfire seemed more 
interesting than the room right now.

He noticed that the tourists are gone and the fire was still there.  
Bored and annoyed, he sighed again.  Focusing his eyes, he thought the 
fire had moved somehow, but shook his head in disbelief, thinking the 
waiting time was beginning to make him crazy or such.  He leaned 
against the right corner of the window and noticed the fire move to the 
same side.  Widening his eyes, he moved to the other side, and the fire 
trembled and moved too. 

'Errrrr… people…  I think something's weird in here…'

No one seemed to care a lot about his warning.  Breno looked at 
him, mumbled something about Darth Vader and continued his deep 
discussion with Tom.  Rafa didn't even move – 'Damn posers' Drakkon 
thought.  Again he turned his eyes to the fire and with a gesture of his 
hand he ordered the fire to rise. 

'Voilá! I think now it's my turn to play' he mumbled to himself 
when he noticed that he could really control the fire.

Suddenly the raised fire took the form of a little fire serpent.  
Drakkon's eyes shone, he was amazed by it.  'Guys, I am telling you, 
something weird's happening here!' he said again, his eyes never 
leaving the fire.  Tom looked at him from the corner of his eyes but kept 
talking to Breno.  'I am serious damnit!'  Breno laughed and defended 
Chuck Noris somehow. 

With a crackling sound, the fire serpent entered the room and 
Drakkon noticed he couldn't control it.  He frantically moved his hands, 
trying to 'drive' the thing.  Tom raised his eyes and let out a scream, 
while Breno teleported somehow behind a solid wood furniture item.  
The serpent tumbled on it, driving Breno to teleport back, livid as a 
corpse.

'I give up…  I can't control this shit!'  Drakkon barely finished the 
last word when the serpent fell to the ground, disappearing and leaving 
an amazing burn mark on the floor. 

'Why didn't you warn us that there was something weird around 
here, Drak?' scowled Breno.

'Man, where did that come from?  You were on the window all the 
time and didn't even warn us?' said Tom, visibly upset.

'Oh I'm so sorry guys' said Drakkon, eyes darting towards both 
'But IF YOU WEREN'T BUSY WITH THAT 'DEEP' ARGUMENT MAYBE 
YOU'D HAVE LISTENED TO ME!'

Both guys curled against the wall as he yelled.  Annoyed, he 
turned his back and, in a last thought, snipped his fingers.  A tiny flame 
jumped from the burn mark to directly inside Breno's shirt, making him 
jump around and shake like a Go Go girl, trying to get rid of it while the 
others laughed.
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Heloisa touched the doorknob; afraid of opening the door, still 
wondering if that was right to invade other people's room.  The song 
had stopped about five minutes ago and maybe it weren't a tribute band 
anyways… maybe it was just a fan, having some fun in the middle of the 
mess.  But then it could be…

A scream took the decision from her hands.  Her hand 
involuntarily pushed on the door and she found herself inside the room, 
watching the most amazing performance of Go Go Girls she had ever 
seen, made by Breno.  Drakkon was doubled in two, laughing too much 
to talk, and Tom was on the ground, kicking out and laughing.  Breno 
was acting pretty weird, she had to say, and Rafael was on the bed, 
even seeming like – shivers down her spine – dead.

Well, at least she had found the right room… now if she could 
just get them to talk to her…
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Ana sighed deeply and looked back at Ace.  She smiled softly at 
him 'I think we really should try to get up and find Breno… and the 
Brazilian girls… they could be in trouble…'

Ace licked her face slowly and teasingly, tasting the salt on her 
skin.  He got close to her ear and whispered 'I've checked on your man… 
or should I say my man, since he portrays me?' – he cackled – 'and he's 
all right.  If there were any problem with the girls, Shandi would have 
told me by now, and…'

'Told you?' she interrupted him.  'How could she?'

'I told you, I can telepathically talk to Shandi!' he answered, his 
hand running down her back, causing shivers to go up her spine yet 
again.  She giggled softly as she turned to look into his deep eyes.

'Don't you ever get tired?' she grinned.

'I don't know, I didn't use to be that eager but I guess the 
anchor thing works both ways and you know, all my acolytes are young' 
he joked, leaning to kiss her deeply.

She kissed him and then got away, putting one hand to his chest 
to keep him at bay 'Tell me something… is this tattoo going to stay here 
or what?' she pointed at his mask tattooed on her chest.

He looked puzzled 'Well I do believe it'll disappear when it's not 
used…  But I ain't even sure of that!  Why… does it… bother you or 
such?' he asked, looking back at her face.

'No!!! It's just that… well…  I've been thinking of doing an Ace 
tattoo, since I already have the Peter one.  I just thought that it'd be 
quite useful if it stayed right there!' 

She grinned as he laughed, taking her hand off his chest and 
putting his weight over her, leaning her back down.  Their mouths 
melted in one and she moved herself lightly to make it more 
comfortable to both of them, purring in satisfaction, anticipating what 
she knew was coming.  Ace bit her earlobe and began a wet trail of 
kisses down her neck and chest and…

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'What the…?' said Ace.  'Can't we have some privacy around 
here?' he mumbled from under the sheets right when the doorknob 
turned and the door began to open.

He raised his head and Ana caught the sheets to her chest just as 
a cat's face showed up.  Ana opened her mouth wide and kept it like 
that as the cat entered the room followed by a woman, and the door 
closed behind them.  Ace began to laugh silly and Ana looked at him, 
puzzled.

'Well, well, well' said Raven stomping her foot.  'So here are you 
two… can the both of you please get dressed and come with us?  Seems 
someone got the Paul impersonator… we need Ana to take a look at 
him!'