"Be grateful I stopped him before things got out of hands." Arnold said as both of them stepped out of the void and into his room, "I did not expect him to pull a stunt like that though...."

Things completely went out of hands as soon as Natasha went ahead placed her gloved hands on Bad-Breath's cheeks and reluctantly leaned in to kiss him, who started kissing her back like a true caveman, completely given in to his lust. It was given Natasha would have an effect like that on anyone, she wouldn't have been much of a succubus if she didn't. But what happened next shocked Arnold, well it made him laugh too but let's not mention that here.

The second her lips touched Bad-Breath, he went hysterical. Immediately started groping her chest and started feeling her body. It was borderline inappropriate but Arnold thought Natasha could handle herself and would throw him off herself on her own accord but it turned out Bad-Breath had a lot of 'pent-up' energy (he was dead, how the fck was he pent-up only confused Arnold), and he wanted to smash so immediately started undressing her. This was when Arnold had to step in and knock him out to stop him... that was the power of 400+ charisma.

When he asked Natasha why didn't stop him, she just said, "Master didn't tell me to..."

It was indeed a true 'smh' moment for him.

"Yes... master. I'm grateful for what you did." Natasha bowed low before him, exposing the valley in the middle of her chest.

"Stop doing that! There are other ways to thank a man."

"Oh... I didn't know master wanted me to do 'that', but don't worry master, I can do whatever you desire for... just say the word and I'll make it come true!" Natasha said and smacked her lips together like a predator who just found its prey.

Arnold opened his mouth again to verbally slap that bimbo but as he did, Allen's voice entered his ears. Arnold turned around and saw Allen was standing next to Talos. It seemed like they were in the middle of discussing something when Arnold and Natasha stepped out of the void.

"What are you doing here?" Arnold asked him.

"I have some news."

****

"Does she know, that you know about it?" Arnold asked Allen, his voice was calm but on the inside, he was seething with rage.

"No. I'm sure she didn't." Allen replied, "I never went there but heard it through the hidden microphone I placed there."

Last evening, Allen had set up a small-sized hidden mic inside Amanda's room when he went there along with Arnold and had planned on using it to spy on her.

According to him, nothing happened until three a.m., right when he was about to sleep when she received a call from someone. The person had called her to inform her about some kind of experiment where a monster has escaped from confinement and caused a scene. He then proceeded to play the recording in which Amanda admitted that she was the actual culprit behind the monster attack that happened yesterday in Los Angeles, as well as the fact that the laboratory was hidden inside that very forest.

Arnold couldn't believe what he was listening to... it was all the confession that he would need to put her behind the bars. Just last night, Nathan was complaining how it would be difficult to prove that the White Family had been secretly manufacturing monsters with so little evidence but with this, it would be a piece of cake to do so.

However Arnold didn't want to arrest her... he wanted her dead, no, allowing her to die would be a lie doing her a favour. Someone who could do something so sickening to her own people deserved a fate much worse than death, and Arnold knew exactly what he had to do.

He needed to take care of the hidden laboratory as well and with Nathan's help, it could be dealt with easily. So he decided to send the audio to him but requested him to wait till tomorrow and just keep an eye on the forest, to which Nathan hesitantly agreed, but pressed on the fact that he won't wait any longer than tomorrow evening, exactly the amount of time he'd need to assemble everyone. Arnold thanked him and disconnected the call.

"Damn that bitch... guess my hunch was as good as ever." Arnold mumbled, "Who knew she was the one controlling her family without even being there in the first place."

"I don't think she's a mind reader either... she's been hiding her true powers all along." Allen chimed in.

"Yes... that is if she actually managed to kill that guy in Los Angeles, all the way from here." Since they only had the audio, they couldn't know how she managed to kill someone who was thousands of kilometres away from her, "If I had a power like that then I'd have killed that humanoid monster from far off rather than waiting for it to charge at us... I could have saved so many lives..."

"What monster are you talking about?" Allen inquired.

"The same monster Amanda was talking about."

"Wait a minute... that monster was in Los Angeles and you were here, in Zone 4... so how the hell did you even manage to get there!"

"I guess I could tell you..." Arnold smiled and proceeded to tell him about [Void Travel].

"Now that's a hell of a skill!" Allen exclaimed excitedly, "So that's why you wanted to know if I had been to Los Angeles or not so you could use void travel to go and meet up with Nathan and the others."

"You are quick to catch on as usual." Arnold smiled and patted his shoulder, "You did great work!"

Talos and Natasha had been silently watching the humans converse among themselves until Arnold stood up and turned around to face them.

"I'll need your help, but we need to be discreet about it." Arnold looked at Natasha, "It's about time you started pulling your weight."

"I'll do whatever master wants me too." Natasha said and bowed once again revealing the valley of lust, and Allen bent towards her to take a quick peek into the abyss, only to get smacked in the head by Arnold.

"Sorry... sorry..." Allen mumbled and stepped back, "Old habit... don't worry I'll try to rectify myself, but you can't blame me for trying... I mean just look at her!"

"Whatever," Arnold adjusted the sleeve of his shirt and continued, "Ahem, so here's what we're going to do..."