"Was wondering what the heck Rhodes Island and Rhine Labs chumps are doing, letting you wander around here alone. Then again, if they weren't careful, I wouldn't have met you here, Magallan-chan~"

A severed right hand was raised on-air in a wave; the same one had that had once jotted down centuries-old unexplored ruins, maintained countless machinery and outposts for use of future generations and had supported the research of Rhine Labs to new heights. Really, she's like an overeager puppy trying to create her own mark and making a difference to the world, one optimistic step at a time.

And right now, I'm using that bitch's chopped-off hand to rub my throbbing dick before cumming onto it for the umpteenth time. Already, it's covered in semen but it's not like I'm gonna stop with just this, oh no no no.

Apparently, she's here on leave from work and was on vacation along with the other pricks from Rhodes Island to enjoy the beach in a designated safe zone. Unfortunately for them, us Reunion members have been operating in the area for a long while under their radar, just waiting for a chance to strike. And with how they don't expect us here and probably as defenseless as they can be on vacation, what better chance to strike than now?

Imagine our luck that we managed to knock her out while she's out alone before her pesky drones could even be activated, away from prying eyes. And so, we brought her back to our lair(while copping a feel of her fresh summer bod), strip and bound her up upside-down…

And the rest, is history.

"Phew~ Thanks for lending a hand, Magallan-chan~ Least you could do for giving me a raging boner. *whistle* Here boys, catch!" I casually tossed her used arm up in the air before a pack of our own ravenous guard dogs bites and began to fight over it.

Before me, lies the researcher herself, bounded upside-down, her body convulsing and screaming wordlessly through her open-mouth gag after seeing a piece of her being used as nothing more but mere disposable scrap. Her left shoulder is now a hideous stump; blood dripping fresh from being recently torn.

"Gotta say, your group's been so much of a thorn for us." I nod to my other partner that's recording the whole thing with his camera. "Want someone to blame, blame it on your boss. After how much of our brothers and sisters you guys already killed, it's only fair that I return the favor, right?"

With my still-hardening dick, I deep-throat her while my mouth plays with her pussy up above. With the bounded Magallan being unable to retaliate without her precious equipment and drones, she didn't stand a chance. Her still squirming from her injury along with trying to provide what little resistance she can muster against being relentlessly raped only fuels my sadistic urges further.

Once I feel like she doesn't put up much of a fight anymore and slowing down, I clicked my tongue to my masked Reunion follower with a crude lumberjack axe to 're-energize' her by chopping her left arm this time. And he did, causing her to shake the entirety of her being even as I came again and again upon her muffled screaming mouth.

This continues until she's nothing more but a quadruple amputee, being nothing more but a slab of meat who's still somewhat breathing. I had medical Casters on stand-by to heal her just enough to not die of shock or blood loss as needed. I grabbed a handful of her hair to force her to look straight at the camera.

"Now then Magallan-chan, still got something to say to your lovely folks at home?"

"P… p-p-please…." she sputtered and coughed up blood.

"M-my notes… maps… save…"

…. Holy cow. Even after all that, she's still thinking of her dream? Talk about dedication. But, well, this won't do. I was hoping for her to break down and demoralize the enemy, but it appears she's made of sterner stuff. Time for plan B.

Unceremoniously, I brought out a knife before slowly severing her neck; her body shaking pathetically one last time even as she lacks the energy to scream. After one final pop, it is done; one of RI's Operators is well and truly dead, her lifeless head still on my hand. And what better way to send her to the afterlife than giving it a headfuck in live camera; my dick now making full use of it and leaving no holes untouched; eyes, neck, ear and everything.

DAMN, haven't felt like this in a looong time. Now, time to make preparations…

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Several days after a search party has been arranged following Magallan's disappearance, a mysterious package was sent to Rhodes Island. In it was the skull of a certain operator which reeks of semen, a tape and a message from yours truly.

'Thanks for the Onahole, Doctor. Was a good fuck while she lasted.'

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Here's Ch'en, Hidden Dragon and leader of Lungmen's Special Forces. Known to be unflinchingly loyal, strict and yet caring to those she deem her friends, you've managed to take her by surprise during one of her patrols. FINISH HER!