We made it back to the church unmolested. The others had gone off at their own paces. Probably because they did not want to be around me anymore. In the church, there were still people praying, but none of the clergy had made it back yet. I sat them on the last pew and told them to tell me everything. Guy spoke up first. "Master was very agitated when 16, 7, 8 and 20 retired. She accused them of falling into the hands of a Devil. It was very hard to believe as we would all die in a heartbeat for her. When Souris came before us, drenched in the miasma of murder, she sentenced him to death immediately. He was still strong and was able to escape after killing agent 4. It sent a shock through all of us. She also was shocked as well. She berated us for letting him flee and told us if we could not catch him and the Devils there would be no use for us. After a few days, we found the cause of the war and rectified the matter. There were no leads on the Devils or Souris. She soon cut us off and ordered a purge of the lower ranks. In frustration some of the Special Ops took out the Thieves' Guild leadership."
Not finished, he continued. "They were immortal, but our Master granted us ways to deal with those odds. They were dead an hung for all to see. Sadly, all it did was add to the atmosphere of terror on the island. There was a strict curfew enforced and we went door to door searching houses and slaughtering any we suspected. At the same time, 10 and I were given a new assignment. To look over the Black Ops members. Because of the purge, all of us had to kill our former comrades. Even the city garrison had to help track them down so we could end them. That did not stop a Devil from launching an attack in the poorest district of the city. Countless people died due to the damage caused. Eventually, Special Ops were purged when she was tired of our failure. We were called traitors for failing to stop the Devil. It fell to the Black Ops to take us down, but they also defected. We knew that the most corrupt leader of the city's history would have a way to escape. Sir Daniel told us about you and where we could go for help. Some took his advice, others died fighting. Others still fled to mount an invasion." he said.
It seemed like it was very heavy over there. "I know what you mean. Florian found me and tried to kill me. He must have circled back and killed Daniel as he fled to Fishbourne. That, or it was another agent." The girl wearing a purple croptop and midthigh length skirt said "It was Florian. We were there, but to slow to stop him. He called us traitors for working with him and he fought us. We put him down." I looked at them and asked their names. All of them were named after greek letters. They had the letter as a tattoo on their arm and were Zeta, Eta, Theta, Iota, and Kappa. They were wearing the same croptop and skirt outfit with flats on their feet. Each skirt was black and the croptop was the color of their hair- all had buns at the back of their head. Going down the list was indigo, purple, white, gray and black. "Nice to meet you ladies." I said. They looked at me with expressions ranging from horror to rage. Theta nervously said "Umm.... All of us... are guys. This is just the uniform for the Black Ops... unit." So they all were a bunch of traps with shining yellow eyes.
Looing at them I said "Tell me all your special abilities. I need to be sure I can help you. I know that Special Ops have a failsafe seal in their ass to defeat the strongest of opponents as a last resort." They were all shocked. I just gave them a smirk. "If I did not know that much, he would not be alive and you would never be sent to me." Guy's eyes flashed in recognition. "So that is why the honey pot trap failed. He was warned in advance. We were just running in circles like fools." he said. Iota said "We have the same seal in our anus. We also are able to bind a suspect with our cum when we fuck them. They lose all their strength and powers for a week if we want to use the seal in our testicles." That sounded pretty scary. For fun I asked how big their cocks were. "7.29 inches." Zeta said matter of factly. He certainly looked proud of himself. All of them had katanas and wakizashi for dual wielding. A much larger intake of the mana well meant they could cast much more powerful spells and do it more often. They were totally badass for being androgynous looking traps. Looking close, they were all level 101.
