The New Episode [Cala or invite][Nr]

He spent the last few weeks away from the tower. He was back in the suburbs, using a lot of his funds to build a weapon and information hub with Stretch. With the experience Matt shared with Cala, he didn't mean to be away for so long, but this was something that would be very beneficial in the future, to himself and maybe even Alec. It was a secret weapon that no one would know about, and also a way to be better informed about the world.

A Space Station and particle beam cannon. It it came to it, he would even be able to fly to the station himself to manually fire at something anywhere on the globe. It took a nice chunk of his earnings but it was worth it.

Being back home had been fun but it was time to get back to work. There was the matter of that rematch with Xan the crime boss, and possibly round 2 with Cala...This is what had to excite him the most. He quickly returned to Darkman Tower, but before going inside he sat upon a ledge on the roof and pushed several buttons on his wrist computer, causing the station to launch from a special area near his grandparent's house. There was a clear view of something with a rocket underneath it rising toward the heavens from the Suburbs, with the trail of grey and white smoke left behind.

Well, perfect timing was perfect. Or so Cala thought anyway, as she walked up onto the roof in time to see Vigilante pushing buttons on his wrist computer... and then something very large being launched into the sky. She stopped walking, about fifteen or so feet away, her mismatched gaze locked onto what was entering higher into the sky.

She shoved her hands into her Pikachu hoodie and finally tore her gaze away to look over to Matt again. She grinned and walked the last few feet that separated them, sitting herself down next to him with a rather graceful flop. She leaned her shoulder on him lightly, looking back up to the sky. "Hello again, handsome. Is that what you were doing for those few weeks you were gone? What is that thing exactly?", she asked, before turning her head and kissing his cheek.

She had missed him, even though she had been plenty occupied with training Devon some more, and the other random chaos that had popped up, including people merging with other people and her friend Demitria being turned into a full blooded angel, and then opening up her own club. Yep, she'd been plenty busy herself, but she had still missed him.

The package sped upwards and upwards until it broke through the cloud ceiling and continued on. Once it was through the atmosphere, it would unpack and build itself in space with assistance from Nanoids. After about an hour, all systems would be online and the cannon ready for use.

Cala, still in her Pikachu hoodie, came outside next to flop next to him and kiss his cheek, since his helmet was currently off. No worry of someone seeing him all the way up here, right? He missed her, so when she went to kiss him on the cheek he turned his head so that she'd instead kiss his lips.

"Yeah," was his response as she leaned on him. His right arm went about her waist. "Me and Stretch built it. Took a lot of money to buy tools and equipment and other stuff that's hush-hush...It's a Space Station / Particle Beam Cannon. A secret weapon to have just in case I have to go up against an army, or some super powered super freak like that big blue weirdo that was with that tiger guy at Inc."

The signs that Matt had been in a big fight were all gone. His hair wasn't as wild as it was; now it was combed backward. Matt grinned while looking at those different colored eyes of Cala's, thinking maybe he'd been away from her too long. "Sorry I was gone so long. What have you been up to, sexy lady? There been anything going on around here?"

Cala nodded to his question. "There's been a lot going on. Let's see... first, Demitria's no longer a vampire. I guess Alec got tired of seeing the way Demi was being forgotten about and stuff so he asked Amaranth to do an experiment on her - now she's a full blooded angel. Like a younger female version of Alec, so now she really is his daughter. So, she had to relearn everything, especially because she's so fast..."

She pointed off in the distance to the island. "Amaranth also decided to move her island closer, and renamed the thing Sunset Island. I suppose she was getting worried, with all of this playing God and stuff that's been going on... people messing with things they shouldn't be. She expects something bad to happen, so she wants to be close."

She rested her head against his shoulder as she stared up at the sky, thinking over the rest of what was going on. "Then... well, the way it was explained to me is there are other dimensions with other versions of ourselves. Something happened in one of this dimensions, which happened to be mostly ninjas, and several of the people have crossed over; either in physical form, or by merging with someone else. That happened to Amaranth and Demi, they merged with other versions of themselves. So, now we've got ninja's running around too.. but they're all nice enough from what I was told."

She paused, not able to think of anything else big and important that he might've missed. "I suppose you've missed a lot while being gone... I've just been trying to keep myself out of anything I didn't have to be involved in."

The package was no longer in sight, and the thick smoke trail began to vanish. The unpacking process was probably in it's first stages; he'd check back on it later.

Her friend Demi who used to be a Malkavian like her wasn't one anymore, and now apparently she was an Angel like Alec was, and she was his daughter now. He wasn't going to ask how that was possible. He already knew about Sunset Island since he thought he was hallucinating when he was hurt, just like he already knew bout the ninjas from another dimension, and that several of them became one with the "them" here.

"Yeah, I remember the island being moved, and I remember you telling me about people not from this world. Demi being turned into an Angel is new, but besides that nothing happened eh? That's alright. My Gran said sometimes that no news was good news," he said, standing to his feet and causing the rest of his suit to come off and return to it's housing, revealing his usual purple Gengar hoodie, black T shirt, black cargo pants and black sneakers. He helped Cala up to her feet next, still wearing his same grin.

The rematch with Xan? Or to stay around here a while and be under the girlfriend? Both of them were tempting, thinking about which he wanted to do while pushing himself close to the Vampire, but a chance to have a look under that Pikachu again was currently out-weighing getting into a fight, at least for right now. "So...got anything going on? Wanna...do something?"

A grin spread across Cala's face as Matt helped her to her feet. As he moved closer to her she took the opportunity to press her lips gently against his in a kiss. After a moment she said, "Well, I was going to go pop some popcorn and watch a movie...something scary. Why don't you come join me?"

Her grin turned mischievous and playful all at the same time. "You, me, a comfy couch... in the dark... could get interesting." She already had a few movie ideas in her mind; something scary but that had been seen enough to where they could still talk, or whatever, throughout the thing. Maybe one of the Halloweens, or Friday the 13ths, something old but good,

"What do ya say?", she asked, moving towards the staircase that would lead them inside and down stairs. She figured if he wanted to join her he would follow her; it wasn't like she had to worry about Devon showing up - that girl had been living in the nearby parks recently - creating all sorts of plants and trees.

Smooch. He'd never get tired of his lips touching hers, or the other way around. "A scary movie and popcorn, huh?...Why not," he said, looking around, noticing that it was beginning to get dark as evening started to settle over the area. There was nothing else to do really today; chilling out sounded good after all that work. The grin on her face when she described how the two of them on a couch in the dark could turn interesting is what made him want to do this the most.

"I never figured you the type to watch scary movies, being something out of a scary movie yourself, no offense of course," he said while she lead him toward the door to the stairs down into the building. The package had to be in space by then, and currently building itself into what it truly was the same as it did in practice builds in his grandparent's backyard. He could watch, but being alone with a girl in the dark on a couch was far more interesting at the moment. If anything happened, Stretch knew how to get a hold of him, and in the end he could always fly up into space himself and fix any mistakes.

"Your place or mine then, sexy?..."

Cala laughed softly as she walked down the steps, leading the way. "Let's watch it at my place... and I enjoy scary movies. Mostly because I find them funny. Some big titted blond running up the stairs while she should be going out the front door... Or some idiot standing around not realizing that the maniac with the axe or whatever is behind him. The Halloween's have to be my favorite though..."

She led the way out the stairwell and down the hall, towards her suite. "The way Michael does things on purpose, like leaves the body in the most insane place so that when you open the right door, or cabinet, out pops a bloody surprise." She grinned and glanced to Matt as she unlocked her door. "Am I creeping you out yet?", she asked playfully.

With the door unlocked she pushed the thing open, leading the way inside; black thick drapes already drawn over the living room windows to block out the sun; just because she didn't burn to ash in the sunlight didn't mean she willingly tolerated it. "Make yourself comfortable!", she said as she entered into the kitchen, throwing her keys down on the counter as she pulled out a box of popcorn and got to work making it in the microwave.

"I have a whole shelf dedicated to scary movies, pick any one you want." She removed one bag of popcorn and put in the next, figuring they'd need at least two bags between them with the way she loved the delicious movie treat.

He'd never been in her place. It was just as he'd imagined it to be, with black curtains to block the sun. He remembered movies where Vampires caught fire, exploded, or even worse, started glittering in the sun; these Malkavians must have evolved past that. Cala finding some beautiful but helpless blond or some wanna-be hero or some dim witted idiot oblivious to their surroundings being butchered with a meat cleaver or a kitchen knife funny wasn't a surprise. Some of those idiots needed killed, and sometimes Matt found himself rooting for the bad guy.

"Not really," he said in response to him being creeped out, and he sort of shrugged his shoulders. In the living room Matt took his jacket and sneakers off, she did say get comfortable after all. Next to her TV was a shelf with many kinds of scary movies. He'd seen about all of them, and there wasn't a flick that could really scare him anymore. Like she said, it was funny to watch idiots get hacked up and brutalized. She spoke much about Halloween, the it was what he picked; the Rob Zombie version. After he put it into her DVD and turned on the flat screen he took a seat on the couch.

He kicked his sneakers off to one side so that they weren't in the way. Thought about just how much of the movie would get watched before he either started with her, or she started with him. 2 horny kids - well, 1 horny kid, 1 sexy vampire - alone in a dark room was a recipe for clothes to come off and bodies rubbing against one another...

Cala grinned at his response over her not creeping him out; it was good to know. She liked being able to be herself; and some prissy female wasn't her. She was all for horro and action movies, violence and bloodshed.

She removed the second bag of popcorn from the microwave, and poured both into a giant bowl, figuring they'd end up being close enough on the couch to not have to worry about sharing a bowl. She grabbed a few drinks from the fridge, and then picked up the bowl, bringing all of it into the living room. She glanced at the screen that showed the movie title before placing the bowl and drinks down on the coffee table. She grinned more, and then flicked off the lights, casting the room completely into darkness, minus the light that the TV provided.


"This is one of my absolute favorites."

She then moved herself around the coffee table and sat down near him on the couch, leaning lightly against him with a smile. She reached over, picked up the remote, and pressed play...  While her mismatched gaze was on the TV as the movie began her mind was on how comfortable she was leaned up against him.

It was dark in here because of the curtains. He could still see everything in the dark if he really tried, but there was no reason to, not yet anyway. The smell of popcorn hit his nose and he was reminded of the movie theater.

Cala came back soon with a bowl and drinks, sitting on the couch to lean on him again, which he didn't mind at all. "Mine too," he said, grabbing and shoving a handful of kernels into his mouth. "Can't say I blame Michael for what he did to all of those so-called family members of his. I'd have done the same thing to the stepfather, and the guy in the kitchen with the baseball bat." He swallowed and took a swig from one of the drinks she brought. "Especially the school bully and the tree branch. That was great..."

He leaned back into the cushions, putting his right arm beneath the small of her back to form an embrace. He rubbed his hand slowly up and down her belly, while putting more popcorn into his mouth with his left. He'd seen this several times and knew almost all of the lines. He didn't mind watching it again for the 99th time in the company of a fine ass Vampire girl, especially if being this close to her would lead to other things. But either way, just being here again with her was satisfying enough.

She cuddled up to him comfortably as her gazed became glued to the TV for the moment. She reached out and scooped up a handful of popcorn before resettling herself comfortable. She picked a few pieces up with her other hand and popped them into her mouth. After she finished chewing she nodded, "Oh, I agree. The step dad dying's one of my favorite parts. The bully as well... creative way to kill someone, too, with a tree branch."

She popped a few more pieces of popcorn into her mouth, resting her head against Matt as she continued to watch the movie. The violence didn't phase her so much, and she found herself rooting for Michael above everyone else. But, she was mildly distracted with Matt's hand on her stomach. She used her pointer finger to trace along his fingers that were on her stomach, all while keeping her eyes on the TV.

She popped the last few pieces of popcorn into her mouth, leaving the other hand free as well. She placed her fingertip on the knee closest to herself, tracing it along his knee absently. She was enjoying herself, being able to spend time with Matt, cuddled up on the couch and watching a movie; far better than having gone out to a movie theater where they'd have to contend with other people. Yup, it was a lot better being able to be alone.

Never had he been alone with a girl like this, in a dark room, watching a movie while getting his feel on. He started to think that hacking Alec's files and beating up the two stooges that came looking for him was the best thing that happened in his life. His hand slipped beneath the hoodie to touch bare skin and allow fingertips to travel across flesh and explore the grooves and dimples they encountered while young Michael stabbed his sister as she tried running away.

More popcorn ingestion, more drink, more feeling on Cala's belly and button, more Michael and the stabbing of dumb kids. "So um, I never got to ask you before I left," he said, swallowing another swig of his drink. "About in my room, when we...you know. Did I suck performance wise? I know it was my first time. You've been around way longer than me, so you've had to have been around the block a few times and dealt with a couple of pros who can make you moan or whatever. I know I may not be that good yet but I tried at the least, right?"

It was kind of embarrassing, and he knew he wouldn't be able to stack up to one of her ex's or anything. But he wanted to know if he got her off. It couldn't have been multiple times, but he'd be satisfied to know that he'd made her drenched just one good time...

Cala's focus completely shifted from the movie as Michael continued his reign of nightly terror to Matt's words. Her cheeks tinted pink, though the color was easily hidden in the otherwise pitch black room. For someone her age she never thought that so many things could cause her to blush; but it happened a lot when she was around Matt - which was a good thing, even if it made her feel like some sort of school girl instead of an experienced vampire.

"No, you didn't suck. Far from it... Let's say... it was very, very enjoyable from my point of view." She turned her head slightly, kissing him first on the cheek and then as she shifted more on the lips. The front of her body now rested against his, her hand resting on his stomach as she ran her hand slowly down from his chest.

She was finding herself very glad they had decided to watch a movie compared to a hundred other things they could have done elsewhere; because right here was where she was comfortable; even if her focus no longer was on the movie and instead was on Matt.

Maybe she was letting him down easily. Maybe she was telling him what he wanted to hear? Either way it went it didn't matter at that moment. He had to have done something right since her cheeks turned red, and since she was kissing him again right? First on the cheek then on the lips. He felt the hand on his chest begin moving in a southernly direction, something he didn't mind or try to prevent...

The movie didn't much matter anymore, but he glanced toward the screen every once in a while, at the asylum grown Michael was incarcerated in, and his collection of masks. "I hope you don't mind," he said between smooches. "I bought a hoodie jacket something like yours, so we could match. To go with the collection I have...Gengar and Mewtwo so far. The Mewtwo one is still at Gran's..."

With lips against hers he opened one eye to glance at his specialized watch. The camera linked to the SOL was still fuzzy, meaning the unpacking process was probably still taking place...

A smile lit up her face and she shook her head slightly. "I don't mind at all. I can't believe you have a Mewtwo hoodie though, I've never been able to find one. Pikachu was hard enough - well, a decent one at least." She laughed softly. "That reminds me, I think I solved that little media attention problem when I'm with you. Mine has eye holes, keeps the majority of my face hidden for those camera loving people."

She had no problem doing jobs with Matt, or saving the day: but a vampire in the media was like asking for trouble: look how badly it went down in Queen of the Damned. Nope, she didn't need some super powerful bloodsucker with a ego complex all up in her face because she let herself get captured on camera. Nope, not at all.

"If you've ever seen Queen of the Damned you can guess why I'd rather keep my face off camera as much as possible... ", she said with a chuckle. Her hand stopped about his waist, running along his lower stomach for a moment as the movie remained all but forgotten in her mind. She didn't care that Michael was currently crushing someone's face in with his bare hands; her focus was all on Matt. She rested her head against his, watching her fingertips trail along his stomach in the mostly dark room.

Matt didn't mind being on camera as The Vigilante, but he could see how fame and exposure could get to be...annoying and troublesome. He hadn't seen Queen of the Damned, but he understood where she was coming from. Not everyone wanted to be famous and known by random people in the street.

By now Michael was drowning a man in the sink. It started to get pretty warm, so he unzipped the Gengar hoodie. Feeling her hand on his slightly muscular midriff and bread basket was strange, not a bad strange, but strange because he was usually the one doing the feeling; no one had felt on him before. Well maybe except for Gran, whenever she thought he was sick or something.

Did Cala have nothing on under the hoodie like last time? Matt licked his lips at the chance of another glimpse of that pale flesh, those plump breasts, that slim belly. He slouched more into the cushions of the couch and wondered if anyone else was in the suite, or if anyone would interrupt them. A hand runs along her side and thigh while placing another loving kiss upon her lips.

Cala was indeed naked beneath the Pikachu hoodie, minus the matching yellow bra. She watched him unzip his Gengar hoodie and grinned, since she would now have more access to running her hands along his chest and stomach. Which, she instantly started to do. She enjoyed the feel of him beneath her fingertips, just like he likely enjoyed touching on her. She was almost lazy with her movements, taking her time, and familiarizing herself with his body.

She ignored the fact that Michael was currently drowning someone as she returned Matt's loving kiss with her own, and then another kiss for good measure added in. Meanwhile her hands trailed lower again, still taking their sweet old time.

After a moment she placed another kiss on his lips, and then his chin, and began to follow her way slowly and almost teasingly up his jawline to his ear. Each kiss placed just slightly off to the side of her last. Meanwhile her hands reached his waist, running along the waist band of his pants. She paused in her kisses long enough to speak a few words, "Vampires in the media is asking for the really baddie old ones to come find you and roast your ass in the sun or something..", before placing a kiss right below his earlobe.