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Overlord of the Multiverse ch. 6

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The Overlord rested his head against his fist that was resting on the armrest of his throne and yawned loudly. It had been a little over a week since Morgan Le Fay had joined the Overlord. She had accepted her new role as his mistress, a fact which slightly surprised Sauman, and began teaching the magically-powered blue minions some offensive magic. Liz was apparently learning to control her own powers extremely quickly, while Karen was teaching the browns how to better control their strength and Jill was managing to make the greens virtually undetectable when they were using their stealth. They were all busy doing their various training sessions, while Sauman was searching through the various worlds. He had been searching for hours this day alone. There were many worlds in existence, which meant that there were many possible choices for his mistresses. He saw many possible choices: a blue-skinned woman with squid-like tentacles instead of hair, a woman, wearing a tank top, tight short pants, and a braided pony tail, rappelling down into a dungeon with dual pistols attached to both sides for her hips, and a blonde woman in skin tight blue jumpsuit fighting a group of strange aliens were just some of the choices he had to choose from. They each lacked a certain something that made the Overlord want to bother with getting them to join him. The sun was going down when one finally caught his eye. The woman had her blonde hair tied into a ponytail. She wore black skintight leather pants with knee guards, a vest made of the same style that just barely covered her breasts. Around her neck, she was wearing a necklace with metal strips; Jill called them "dog tags." She was walking into an underground structure with a man. The man had short brown hair, was wearing black and cloth strips around his hands; around his waist was another cloth that had golden letters that said, "Cage." On his bare chest, there was tattooed, "Johnny." As they came into the structure that signs called a "subway," they came under attack from a strange humanoid creature. The creature wore a cloth jerkin, had spikes sticking out of his arms, and lacked lips, instead having finger-long teeth. He attacked the pair, using hand-to-hand techniques.

According to the information the tower heart gave him, the creature, Baraka, was part of the dimension's forces of darkness. The two humans, Sonya Blade and Johnny Cage, had helped to destroy the leader of the dark forces, Shao Khan. The Overlord hurried through the portal as Baraka kicked Sonya, sending her sprawling. Sauman came out next to her and grabbed her by the arm, lifting her back to her feet.

"You alright?" Sauman asked her, not taking his eyes off of Baraka.

"Yeah, fine, but who the hell are you?" Sonya said, understandably distrustful of the man in armor that was black as pitch.

"Later. Right now, we've got to deal with this freak."

Baraka snarled at his new opponent, "I do not know who you are, but anyone who aids the enemies of Shao Khan will find themselves impaled on my blades," he emphasized the last word by extending blades out of his forearms.
The Overlord wasn't listening though. He had been threatened so many times that death threats didn't even faze him anymore. He just listened enough to be impressed that the creature managed to make a "b" sound without any lips.

"Can we hurry this up? I have things to do," the Overlord said, crossing his arms.

Baraka roared and charged at his opponent. He attempted to drive both of the blades into the Overlord's chest, but even Baraka's powerful blades could not pierce the nigh indestructible armor. In fact, when he attempted, the blades shattered into many small pieces. Baraka howled in pain, temporarily dropping his guard, allowing the Overlord to hit him with a front kick. The kick sent him flying off the platform and slamming into the wall on the other side of the tracks. As Baraka landed on the tracks, the sound of an oncoming train echoed through the tunnel and a bright light illuminated the humanoid. He quickly dove back on to the platform just as the train sped through; unfortunately he slid to a stop at the Overlord's feet. The Overlord grabbed him by the collar of his tunic and slammed his head into the side of the passing train, letting it scrape off bits of his flesh and shattering his bones. Then, the Overlord grabbed him by the belt with his other hand and spun around, using the momentum to throw Baraka to the other side of the platform onto the opposite tracks, just as a train reached the platform. Baraka was still three feet in the air when the train slammed into him. The last time any of the three saw Baraka, he was plastered to the front of the speeding subway train.

The Overlord turned to the two humans, who were staring at him in shock, as he had just killed one of their most vicious enemies and made it look easy. They moved into their fighting stance.

Sonya said, not lowering her guard "Okay, Baraka's dead, so now how about you tell us who you are and where you came from?"

"I am the Overlord. I come from a dimension other than this one and I don't mean one of your 'realms.' I came here to have you, Sonya, join me in my dimension as my new mistress."

Sonya looked at the armored man in disgust, "I don't think so."

Cage spoke up, "Yeah, she ain't going anywhere with you," with that Cage charged at the Overlord.

When he was within arm's length of the Overlord, he attempted to do his trademark nut shot. Unfortunately, doing so repeated Baraka's mistake and underestimated the durability of the armor, specifically the metal codpiece hidden by a red loincloth. His foolish attack resulted in the bones in his hand being shattered.

Cage yelled in agony, a sound to which Gnarl chuckled, saying, "Ha ha! This one's going to smite real good, Master!"

The Overlord drove his sword into the kneeling kombatant's collarbone and twisted it, killing him instantly. Sonya, driven by anger and the need for vengeance, used that moment to mount her own attack. Her attacks, powered by rage, were unfocused and wild. The Overlord easily blocked her attacks using his own hand-to-hand movements, either blocking them or deflecting them. Eventually, she left herself open enough for the Overlord to grab her. He held her in place long enough for him to activate his evil presence spell. The spell shot through Sonya. She could feel the magic affect her immediately. She began to question why she was so angry with him. His touch, even the rough handling he was giving her, felt really good, even…arousing. As the seconds past in his arms, her heart began to beat faster, her breathing became hollow, and her nipples began to press against the material of her vest. Sensing that the spell had done its work, the Overlord released Sonya, though she didn't add a single millimeter between them. She pressed her back against him, wrapping her arm over his head and pulling his head down to hers so she could give him a light kiss on the cheek of his helmet.

"I take it you are suddenly finding yourself more…agreeable to my offer?" the Overlord said, running his left hand from her exposed stomach up to over her left breast, while his other hand came to rest…lower on her body.

She shivered with pleasure at his touch. She knew she should find it strange that a man she just met had this effect on her, but she found that she didn't care. She just wanted to stay with him, to serve him…in any and all aspects that he required.

"Oh, yes, I definitely agree to your offer. When do we leave?" Sonya asked, licking her lips seductively.

"Immediately if you wish. I trust you don't hold a grudge against me for killing your friend?" the Overlord said, gesturing to the dead Johnny Cage.

"Why would I do something like that? He was trying to keep me from joining you. Besides, the guy was an arrogant prick," Sonya said, facing him and running a finger over his breastplate, tracing the folds.

"Good to know. Shall we get going?" Sauman said, gesturing in the direction of the portal.

"Yes," Sonya said, "I can't wait get you alo—Look out!" Sonya exclaimed as she moved in front of the Overlord too fast for him to stop.

A small throwing knife embedded itself in Sonya's chest. She fell back into the Overlord's arms. He gently lowered her down into the ground and turned to search for the owner of the blade. He didn't have to look hard. A woman with red and black hair tied into a ponytail and a red mask covering her lower face stood at the bottom of the stairs leading to the subway. She was wearing blood-red cloth that barely covered her breasts and a matching loincloth.

"I will bathe in the blood of all of the enemies of Lord Shao Khan. You dare to stand with his enemies, then you will die as well," the woman said, drawing one of the two small blades hanging on her back.

"I don't know who you are, but you have just made a very dangerous enemy," the Overlord said, drawing his own blade.

"I am Skarlet," she said, charging at him, "And you are a corpse!"

The Overlord had to give this 'Skarlet' credit; she was quick. One moment she was twenty feet away, the next she was on him. He blocked her slash, but was rewarded with a roundhouse kick to the head. The Overlod noted that he didn't hear the cracking of bones against his helmet, meaning Skarlet was stronger and more durable than a normal human. He blasted her with a short blast of lightning to knock her off balance, followed by a hard right hook to her face, which he in turn followed up with a frontal kick. The kick sent the crimson warrior sprawling, giving the Overlord a chance to send another kick to the side of her face, knocking her unconscious.

The Overlord examined Sonya's wounds, finding that the throwing knife hit her heart and the life was bleeding out of her.

Sauman activated his communicator to speak to his advisor, "Gnarl! Do you know any way that I can heal Sonya?"

"I'm afraid not, Master, my specialty is killing things, not healing them," the minion master said, with an honestly apologetic tone.

"What can you tell me about this other warrior, Skarlet?"

"Well, master, it appears that she is similar to a vampire. She gains power by absorbing the blood of her enemies through skin contact. She also heals using that ability. Apparently, she is quite the self-healer, lord. Also, she was created using dark sorcery and the blood of many warriors and sorcery now leashes her to her master and his allies. Why do you ask, my lord? Are you planning to take this wench instead that blonde one?"

"Just watch," the Overlord said, thinking of a spell that could be used to help.

He knelt down next to Skarlet and plucked a hair from her head. He, then, withdrew the knife from Sonya's chest and laid the hair in the wound. He then activated his magic, fusing the hair with Sonya. The Overlord, then, wiped the blood that sprayed onto his armor from the fight with Baraka, off and smeared some on Sonya's arm. The blood disappeared instantly and the mortal chest wound closed soon after. Then, a red streak ran appeared in Sonya's hair. Her eyes fluttered open a few second later and she smiled.

"My lord? You healed me? But how?"

"I gave you a part of this 'Skarlet's' soul. Not enough to change your personality, but enough that you gained her powers, like her self-healing ability. It also appears to have had a cosmetic effect," he said, moving her ponytail around her head so she could see.

When she saw the red streak going through her hair, she said, "I kinda like it. It matches your eyes, love."

The Overlord smiled as he helped her to her feet, "Shall we go? I believe you were saying something about wanting me alone?"

She smiled and teased, as she pushed out her chest, making sure he had a good view of her exposed cleavage, "Are you sure my lord? That doesn't sound like something I would say."

"Yes, I'm quite sure those were your exact words."

"Well, I guess you would remember better than I would, but whatever will we do aaalllll by ourselves?" she asked, pressing her chest against his arm.

"I'm sure you will think of…something," the Overlord said, wrapping his arm around her to rest on her firm butt and leading her towards the portal.

When they passed the unconscious Skarlet, Sonya asked, "What about her, love?"

"Ah yes, nearly forgot about her. Having a beautiful and deadly woman on your arm can do that to you," the Overlord said, releasing himself from her grasp.

She smiled as he walked to the prone figure, "Flatterer."

The Overlord sent his evil presence spell into the unconscious warrior, changing the name and face of the master she was unquestionably loyal to. When he sensed the spell was complete, he gave the unconscious woman a firm kick in the arm to wake her. She groaned and began to rise.

She faced him and he asked her, "Whom do you serve, Skarlet?"

She fell to her knees and bowed her head, saying, "I serve you, of course, my Overlord and, should you command it, I will die for you."

"Good, now, you will be Sonya's bodyguard from now on. You will obey her command as if they are my own. Is that understood?"

"Yes, my master. I will not fail you in this task."

"See that you don't," the Overlord said, offering his arm to Sonya, "Shall we be going?"

The two walked through the portal with Skarlet following close behind. When they arrived in the Netherworld, he heard something strange.

It sounded like, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!" The sound ended with Quaver the Jester crashing to the ground, after seemingly falling from the balcony that was on the bedchamber level and sliding to the Overlord's feet.

"What's…going on?" the Overlord said to no one in particular.

Karen dropped down from the upper level, using her flight ability to slow her descent, and said, "Sorry, love. Hope he didn't hit you or anything."

"No, but why did you…?" the Overlord said gesturing towards the rising Jester, who ran off as soon as he did.

"He, um, asked for my opinion on one of his poems…about me and, um, well, it was entitled, 'Karen's special friend' and it spoke of, um," the Overlord raised his hand to stop her.

"You really don't need to explain any further. Knowing Quaver, it doesn't take a real leap of imagination the sort of things he likely said," the Overlord said.

Karen smiled and turned to face the blonde woman on her love's arm, "I take it you are Sauman's new mistress."

Sonya said, extending her hand, "Yeah, I'm Sonya, who're you?"

Karen gave her a reassuring smile and said, taking her hand, "I'm Karen. I was Sauman's first mistress. I am pleased to make your acquaintance," finishing her sentence by pulling Sonya in and planting a deep and passionate kiss on her lips.

Sonya was obviously not expecting such an intimate gesture, especially from another woman she had just met, as she suddenly stiffened, though after a few seconds, she visibly relaxed and began to return it, even going so far as to use her tongue to explore the other woman's inviting mouth. After a few more lust-filled moments, the two separated and Karen looked over at her love. You sure do know how to pick your mistresses, my lord."

"I'll say," he said, removing his helmet and putting it under his arm.

Sonya turned to him, keeping her arm around her new mistress-sister's waist, "Do your new mistresses always get welcomed like this?"

"No, you seem to have come on a good day," Sauman said, as he saw Liz come up the stairs leading to the dungeon.

"Hey, babe!" Liz called, seeing him and moving to his side.

She stood on the tips of her toes so that she could give him a kiss on the cheek and turned to the two new women, "So are you both Sauman's new mistresses or just the one that Karen's groping?"

"Just me," Sonya said, "Skarlet here is my bodyguard."

"Huh," Liz said, looking at her lord and lover, "she's hot, babe."

"I'm fully aware," Sauman said with a smile on his face.

Liz turned back to Sonya and extended her hand, "I'm Liz, pleased to meet'cha."

Sonya took her hand and said, "Sonya Blade, pleased to meet you as well," she apparently decided she'd take the initiative this time and pulled Liz in for a deep kiss. Liz returned it right away, being used to kissing women now. She even deepened the kiss and slipped her hand beneath her vest to fondle her breast. Sonya returned the favor, slipping one of her breasts out from beneath the flame-shaped fabric, and kneading it like dough. After a few very steamy moments, the two separated and made each other decent.

Liz spoke first, "Was that as good a kiss as Sauman's?"

"We, uh, haven't kissed yet," Sonya said, looking a little disappointed.

Liz looked surprised, "Really, well, that is something that we need to fix, isn't that right, Karen?"

Karen smiled, as she grabbed Sauman and began pulling him towards the stairs leading to the bedchambers, as Liz did the same with Sonya, "Yes, it is."

As he moved up the stairs, the Overlord knew that this night would be one to remember.

The Leader of the Bringers of the Dawn shook from head to toe. Not from the cold, from fear, or nervousness, but from excitement. All the pieces were in place to strike. He just needed the chance to make his move, which he sensed was soon, and when he did the Overlord would never see it coming. The gods were obviously on his side. He knew this had to be true. There was no way things would have gone this well without their support. This made him feel even more excited about what was to come for it meant his victory and his revenge was preordained; they were inevitable! The Overlord would finally meet his end!
A fifth mistress joins the ranks of Sauman's group, along with her new bodyguard. Looks like Sauman's got it made in the shade...or does he? What could the mysterious Leader and why does he have such a personal vendetta against the Overlord?

Note: I ask that any reader with issues, questions, comments, or constructive criticism to please comment. Also, can any one guess the three girls that I reference in the first paragraph?
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hmmm nope but this story is epic