Date: Wed, 18 Jun 2008 17:53:17 -0400 From: J Subject: TRIO 45 also known as INFO DUMP "What the fuck?" Aoi held his knife to the flesh of Nolo's half innie and half outtie. "Go on Asian oddity!" Nolo yelled, "You threatened to kill me often enough. All three of you have at one time or another." Nolo looked accusingly down at Sole, who averted his eyes to Aoi's. Aoi was looking at Sole too, confusion filling his entire face. He pressed the knife that bit more into Nolo's belly button, feeling some resistance, more than he thought he would in pushing into the King. Sole ran up to them fully, "He is....my brother. Remember..." "How is this possible?" Aoi asked. >From the alleyways in the arena, Pare came out with a large group consisting of Casm, Johnno, Eacho, Harikari, and a few others. No one knew or asked where Staker was. "Sole, it looks like Java, Tarn, Ohrang, and Yule got away..." "Yule!" Nolo yelped, "That runt!" But Aoi was smiling. "Good, I like that guy," Aoi said. "Spare me," Nolo said about that, but realized what he said, "Finish me, what're you waiting for?" Nolo asked, "Put me out of my misery, I don't wanna hear any of this. Let me feel the blade enter my willing belly button! Cut me deep!" "Shut up!" Sole said. "I can't be your..." "You are, Nolo. Don't you remember..." Sole looked at them as Pare came up to them too, "This land makes us forget our past lives somewhat. It's why none of us remember that much about our past---only bits n pieces. And those of us that are here for a longer time, have almost fully forgotten their past and Earth...but...things jog our memories from time to time." "But we knew you on Earth," Aoi said, "We didn't know..." "Before I met up with you, I told you, remember. My younger brother and I lived on the streets. I had a fight with him, a bad one, I...I even slapped him." Nolo put a hand to his cheek. He was remembering too and Sole could see it in his face. "And he...I..." "...ran away," Sole went on, "I didn't know where. I searched everyplace. None of our street contacts knew where he was. This was way before I found my special powers on Earth...the ones we don't have any more." "Yeah, I remember that," Pare said, "...we had powers that we lost when we found ourselves flung here." "The reactor," Aoi remembered, "The blast....that sent us here." "He is my brother," Sole took Aoi's wrist and pulled it from Nolo. The knife point came from Nolo's navel, some sweat and a bit of lint on it. "What does this mean?" Nolo asked, "I want to die!" "No, you don't," Sole touched his cheek, "You were looking for the Boy because he could get you back to the Real Earth." Nolo shut his eyes as Sole touched his cheek, "I...." Then he pulled his face away from Sole's hand, "I don't want any of this. I want you to kill me!" But, while he was talking to Aoi, he was also talking to Sole. Aoi nodded in the negative, "No, we can't now." Bazian was behind Aoi, "So after all this and after Nolo did this to us and put our friends to the sword in the arena and made us either kill or die...we just...let him free?" "No," Sole nodded, "But we do let him live." A round of "NO" filled the air from almost everyone but Trio and Casm. Sole picked his sword up into the air, and his spear in his other hand, "Anyone that comes near him to kill him, I'll gut right here. If he dies, I'll find and kill whomever will kill him. He's under my protection." "NO!!!" Nolo yelled and pulled at Aoi's grip, "Don't listen to him! I want to feel that sword in my button hole! I need it!" No one said anything. For a long time. Nolo calmed down and looked as confused as everyone else. His feelings mixed. Quietly, Aoi lead him past Sole to his throne, "Sit." As he sat, Nolo saw Sole came near him and bend down. Nolo said, "Thank you." Sole smiled. Casm came up to them, "What we do with him then?" >From the stands, after their mopping up of any living Nolo supporters, DaSky, Galor, Elin, Stealoas, Zuail, and Nu came to them too. Nu looked, "We demand he be punished." Pare asked, "We can't bring him with us, can we?" "No, we can't because he'd always be trying to get away from us," Aoi said. "Damn straight!" Nolo snapped, "All this mushy stuff ain't for me." "Please, can't you think about it?" Sole asked. "I...I don't know. I need time to think," Nolo put his hands to his head, "It just hurts so much to..." "I know," Sole said, "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have hit you." "I know. All I wanted was to pull my weight." "By selling your body as I was mine," Sole wanted to cry but it wouldn't come. "You were just looking out for me and..." Nolo gulped, "I...called you some terrible things." "All of em true," Sole laughed. "Yeah," Nolo smiled, "But now...I'm the one who's terrible. All those people dead...I...I really can't say that I...I am sorry but I can't really feel any differently. I mean I know the moment I get away from all of you, I'll just try this all again and so ....so many people have died because of me... " "But you sound so sorry..." "I am but I'm not. I mean I enjoy seeing them get it in the belly button....I can't help it!" "Let's get this mess cleaned up," Sole said, "And we'll settle what to do about you later." "I have an idea about that." When Wiz told Sole, whispering it in his ear, Sole, at first did not know how to react. Sole thought about it and smiled, "Wiz, you're the best..." Sole went over to the smaller guy and gripped his shoulders and kissed him fully on the mouth and invaded his mouth with his tongue. Wiz was caught up in this. When Sole finally finished (after five minutes or more) Wiz's face went totally red. DaSky smiled, "He is redder than I." Everyone laughed. Later after the clean up, his long black hair tied up behind his head, Aoi ran up to Sole and Pare, who were outside the walls of the arena. "It's so good to feel that hot sun on my skin from someplace else than in the arena," Sole smiled and shut his eyes. He ran his hands through the back of his hair, stretching his great muscles, his lean body. He leaned against the wall of the fortress. "Listen," Aoi said, "The clean up went smoothly but..." "But what?" "Apparently the bodies were being given to Demnos for ...well, for food." "Oh man," Pare said, "He ate them?" "Yeah, most of them, there were others that they admitted to...well, putting in our food," Aoi gulped. "Oh no," Sole shut his eyes and looked down. "That's disgusting, even for Nolo ....my ...my brother...to do." "But from what I could gather, Nolo made Yule keep pretty good records...and...well, it seems that both Aaron and Christo's bodies turned up, well not turned up." "What you mean?" Pare asked. "Missing. No record of their bodies was written up." "Maybe it was just Yule messing up," Sole suggested. "No," Aoi went on, "There's more. This clean up...we couldn't find two other bodies." "What?" Sole straightened up, "I don't like the sound of that. Which two?" "Evan and..." Aoi looked at Pare, "Percival." "You think...you think Demnos took them?" Sole wondered. "But...he...he died," Aoi said, "Casm and others saw him sorta blow up." "I don't know what to make of it," Sole said, "But something tells me if Demnos is alive, we might find out. Are you ready to go?" "Yeah," Aoi handed Sole his spear and Pare his sword, "Traveling light..." "As always," Pare said, "But you sure we did the right thing leaving Nolo here?" "No other choice," Aoi said, "If he came with us, he'd try to escape and I'd have to end up hurting him." "Or killing him?" Sole raised his eyebrows. "Naw, not now that I know he's your brother," Aoi smiled and looked down, kicking the sand. "But he'd be sure enough to get away..." "No, you guys are right," Sole said, "He has to stay here." "Too bad Wiz couldn't open another portal. He's got the Seer's magic now that the Seer was blown up but...he also needed the Boy to be around to open the portal and now...." Aoi frowned. "He can't. Don't blame Wiz. His spell will keep Nolo safe from any harm, for if anyone kills him, they will experience the pain of death and die..the same way they kill him and they all know that." Sole looked up, and puffed out as they began to walk, "But I wish he'd come with us willingly." Aoi put his arm around Sole's side to his other side, "We'll be finding another way back to the real world some day and when we do, he'll want to come with us then." Pare waved his sword, "Yeah, besides, we have some more belly buttons to finish up in trying to save people who are being picked on in this world and we got to find a way home for us and for not just us but for..." Sole and Aoi raised their eyebrows in listening to Pare give his speech...they were amused by it. "...all who want to return there or go there. And as for Nolo, he'll want to come...uh, go with us then too, I know he will. Besides, his punishment by everyone and by us will make him sick and tired of belly button being stabbed...I bet he's sore right now..." In the arena, Nolo was on his back. A spear made of wood held a long red point on it. Nolo gulped, "No, no, no, don't kill me! Not again! No please!" The point went down slower and slower until the tip was at Nolo's belly button. Nolo's stomach abbed out as he strained to keep it away from him but failed. The point entered Nolo's button. A voice of the boy holding the wooden spear said, "Die weakling scum!" Then the spear was jerked and jerked hard into Nolo's belly button, deeply running into him. The red knife was tied to the wooden spear and jerked into Nolo. Only the red knife went in. Bazian removed it and struck again. He twisted and twisted... Nolo's body arched even as the spear was in him, the red point only. He tried to move his backside down to the ground to get away from the pain but Bazian made sure the point kept in the kid's smooth bare belly. "Ohhhhhhhahaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" Nolo looked at the redhead in pain and anger. His dick grew hard under his skimpy g string. "Know what it feels like! Know the pain of belly button death!" Bazian yelled as he pulled up a bit, taking some of Nolo's stomach with him and then re-sticking it in. Nolo grabbed the air in agony and gasped. Then he fell back and closed his eyes. His dick had exploded. Bazian smiled and took the spear out and held it up. The crowd, consisting of former gladiator boys, those still alive, and some of the Simon/ Casm team that helped in the final escape, roared with pleasure. Bazian gripped the spear so that the front piece was near his hands. He untied the red knife, "Okay, who's next?" Within minutes, Nolo's stomach had healed and was whole again. He suddenly jerked up, "I'm alive...again." His dick was limp and yet covered with cum. Nu, the Thai boy said, "I am next!" He ran out of one of the open cells and he had the other red knife. "Stand him up!" Nolo stood up, "I can stand myself." Bazian laughed, "You're the only one who can!" The audience roared with laughter. Nolo frowned, "Oh go on and laugh. Laugh all you want. I'm having the time of my life getting it in the button...just like all of you would have if you had died on this here floor of this arena..." Wiz came floating from the stands, "Just remember, all of you," he shouted, a bit embarrassed about getting this much attention, "You can only kill him with these red weapons...any which way you want as long as it's with them and nothing else or no other way. For if you do, then you will die..." Eacho, the Japanese boy, came up to Wiz with more red weapons, spears, swords, and tridents, "We found more in Nolo's private stash..." "Use as many as you like as long as they are these red weapons..." Wiz said, "And I will be watching...so don't let him die....for good." Nolo, his arms held by Nu on one side and Bazian on the other, came over to Wiz, "Thank you. Because of you, I get to get my button stabbed over and over again. My dream cum true." Nolo grabbed Wiz, fighting against the other two, and kissed Wiz fully on the mouth. It lasted a long time as Wiz waved the other two off, enjoying this. After it was over, Wiz was red faced again. Wiz gulped, "Wow. I'm getting my fill today. You and...bro...taste the same. I think I'm in love." "Me too," Nolo smiled. "But now I have to get my fill....again. My button filled with COLD HARD STEEL...YEAH LEMME HAVE IT!" Nolo turned to Nu and Bazian as Wiz, swooning, vanished. Nu grabbed Nolo's shoulders, still holding one of the red weapons, knife. He breathed onto Nolo's face and felt Nolo's hard breath on his own. "Well, you spared me..." "I did...your belly was so lovely...." "Thank you..." "...I wanted to see it cut up in the arena in a proper fight...nailed through and THROUOUOUOUOHOH!" "Like that? Like that, do you?" Nu shoved the knife deep in Nolo's belly button and cut up from inside. As he did, Nu thrust his whole body up against Nolo's. His dick, hard against Nolo's dick, which was full straight and big, surprising Nu, was jerking in and out of its foreskin. Small jerks at first and larger ones later. Nu's belly went up against Nolo's where it could and Nu felt his own wrist and part of the red knife hilt and part of Nolo's unmolested belly...smooth skin...hips against hips, bony but stretched over them were some nice boy flesh..."Yeahhhhh!" Trio walked off into the sunset. Elsewhere, in a dripping, dank cave, lit by red torch light, Ohrang held another torch. Demnos was there, his demon wings unfolded from his bare back. His belly button grew out as long as his dick, maybe longer. He smiled, "Glad you gave up that long haired Tarn for me." "Yes," Ohrang shivered. "It wasn't a question. It was a statement," Demnos laughed, pulling his long claws out and rubbing against Ohrang's bare boy belly, scratching the skin lightly. Ohrang's erogenous zones all acted up and he shivered under pleasure. "I know you love me....and need me...that Tarn..." "Would have slain me as he did his other helpers," Ohrang stated. "I have need of a slave myself..." Demnos said, "But I will treat you well." Demnos moved, without touching the floor, "As I will my other helpers..." Standing in the cave, eyes wide open, stare blank, were Aaron, Percival, Christo, and Evan. Their bellies were still butchered and open, intestines hanging out, belly button leading. Demnos jerked himself off and his red cum splattered over Aaron's many spear wounds and when it dripped, Ohrang came over to watch. Aaron's eyes shut and then opened. "Warriors...beautiful boys...needed whole..." Ohrang watched and saw the cum drip onto Aaron's wounds and the wounds closed, the redness vanishing, the cum vanishing until Aaron had his entire body back the way it was. Yet Aaron stared zombie like, for he was a zombie. "Come and help me cum helper..." Ohrang moved to Demnos's front and Demnos grabbed him and thrust him into his own front. Ohrang screamed as the dick of Demnos sprang, cat like into his belly button, spikes and prongs jutting from all around the circumference up and down. Ohrang was sure he would die. Demnos thrust a tongue deep into Ohrang's throat. His cum spit and he tossed Ohrang away from him, onto his collective buttox, while he aimed his cum onto Christo's young belly...to make him be healed too. Ohrang checked his stomach...it was red and sore but not bloody...He stood up, "Here, let me help you again..." Demnos smiled as Christo blinked. "I shall have my own macho warrior boys...for I need death and I need battle and I need chaos...and in the process if Trio should be maligned by having their friends cause it all, so much the better....die? I? I think not....cum to me Ohrang so that I may spill my cum over the other two that I shall control..." TO BE CONTINUED...