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(Ok I wrote a Calpurnia One-Shot. Enjoy! :D)

Calpurnia sat in her with her covers bunched up at her feet. She wore nothing but her black cotton boy-shorts and blue camisole. The heat clung to her body, beads of sweat stuck to her forehead. Even though it was the middle of winter, Calpurnia felt like she was roasting, as if she was running an August Arizona Marathon while wearing a snowsuit. Calpurnia, being fed up with the stupid heat, stomped over to her bedroom window. When she grabbed the handle it felt a tingling sensation radiate from the metal within the half second she touched. But her attention was drawn to a new oddity.

            As the windows flung open a wave of smoke and heat burst into the room and enveloped Calpurnia. Coughs erupted from her lungs, seeming as if they wouldn’t let her breathe. As the whooping coughs kept lunging outward, the half angel half demon felt like she was going to faint from lack of oxygen. She felt herself get heavier, having to use the window ledge for support.

            Calpurnia mustered all of her strength to face towards the smothering clouds of fumes and close the window.

            “OW!” Calpurnia screamed in between coughs. Searing pain radiated from the burn on her hand where she touched the metal handle of the window. Now she knew she didn’t imagine the sensation from before. She winced as she gingerly grazed the blistering flesh with her fingertips. Blood red as rubies oozed forth from the places where Calpurnia barely touched. She was in the pre-stages of freaking out as she felt the warm, red liquid flowed from her seared palms.

            Calpurnia turned to look out the window to see a black sky with patches of glowing red and orange and swirling stacks of dark grey smoke speckled with glowing gold.

            Calpurnia felt her chest tighten up and her stomach twist. She couldn’t breathe.

            All of Skyworld was ablaze. Everything was in ruin and burning to the ground. The embers glowed oranges, golds, and reds as the flames danced mockingly over the shambles of what used to be her home. Though throughout the chaos, everything was silent. She could only hear the sound of her own racing heart. And laughter?...

            Calpurnia asked for the owner of the voice. Calling out “who’s there?” over and over. Each time hoping to be louder than the last. But no matter how hard she screamed, no sound came out. She could only here the sound of heart beating heart, the laughing, and now the faint roar of the flames, all steadily getting louder. As she kept trying to call out her throat started to hurt from the shouting and the smoke. With the pain throughout her body growing unbearable and the fire and laughter getting louder Calpurnia was getting overwhelmed. She thrust her hands over her ears, feeling the stinging from the burn and the warm blood. But that didn’t help block off the growing noises, now they were as loud as could be. The combination of the mysterious mocking laughter, the roaring flames, and the rapid thunderous heartbeat made Calpurnia want to cut her ears off. Hot tears flowed down her cheeks when she shut her eyes as tight as she could. She begged for it all to stop. MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP!!!

            But she still couldn’t scream.

            As Calpurnia turned away from the awful sight of her burning home she leaned against the wall under the window and curled her knees to her chest, burying her face.

            Calpurnia felt the ground and the wall jerk around her. To her horror, she saw a huge black crevasse form across the floor in front of her. She felt gravity pull her backwards toward the wall that was no longer there. Calpurnia began falling to the flame-engulfed ground, the distance much greater than she remembered from her previous gazes out of her second floor bedroom window. Calpurnia tried to open her wings to fly, but she felt nothing but pain, the sting reaching from the surface of her back to her core. She turned around to see that her wings weren’t there. There were two deep gashes in her back where her wings used to be, just like in the old days when she was wingless. But this time the wounds were fresh. Blood poured from her back and left a dark ruby stream behind Calpurnia as she plummeted to the ground. Now Calpurnia was in a true state of panic. The tears and blood kept flowing as she was nearing the ground. She felt the air expel from her lungs as she tried to scream, but her voice was still missing. As she got closer, Calpurnia saw the flames distort into a hideous face. A twisted, sadistic smile crawled across the fiery plane and began laughing at her. As Calpurnia rapidly approached the ground the nightmarish fire face opened its jaws a swallowed her whole. When the jaws closed, the whole scene, the fire, the ruins, even the blood, shattered like glass. The sparkling shards broke apart into smaller pieces and floated down into the black nothingness. The shards landed on some invisible plain and formed a floor. Calpurnia felt her body float to the floor, her feet on solid ground as the remaining shard pieces came together to form walls and a ceiling. When the room was completed the remaining shards came the form a full-body mirror in front of Calpurnia.

The half angel half demon girl felt an overwhelming sensation overcome her body. Her arms began moving on their own, she had no control over anything anymore.

When Calpurnia gazed back into the mirror she froze.

The image mimicking Calpurnia’s movements had long black hair that hung over its face and blood-stained, razor-sharp claws that curled around a giant silver axe.

The image that really caught Calpurnia’s eye were the two people tied to a stump, their arms bound behind their back and burlap sacks over their heads. The women prisoners were dressed in rags and their bodies were decorated with bloody cuts, large bruises, and nasty burn marks. Calpurnia looked down to see the same thing in front of herself.          

The whole situation was like a dream or seeing events through someone else’s eyes. But awful either way.

The image in the mirror showed Calpurnia’s body removing the burlap sacks to reveal the identities of the two figures. Lady Palutena, Calpurnia’s mother, and Jade, Calpurnia’s sister.

Calpurnia felt like she was going to throw up.

She used every ounce of resistance she had to try to put down the axe. But her body was still out of her control.

The face in the mirror looked up at Calpurnia with a look that a mother might give to a child. Wait a minute… THAT’S MY FACE!!!

The reflection stared her in the eyes then looked at the helpless goddess of light and princess of the Underworld. She slowly raised her gaze back up to Calpurnia’s and completely changed. The reflection had black voids with glowing red pupils where her eyes used to be and a psychotic, razor-toothed grin that crawled from ear to ear. She raised the axe above her head and stared hungrily at the two helpless maidens.

NO! DON’T DO IT!!!!

The monster nodded slowly in response.

Hot tears ran down Calpurnia’s face as she continued to beg the demon with her distorted face not to kill the two people she cared about most. Palutena and Jade, being in their fragile, weakened state, were only able to whimper, “Calpurnia…Don’t...” before the axe fell in a blink of an eye and blood shed everywhere.

 

 

Calpurnia sat up and screamed as loud as she could until she ran out of breath. Then she took in as much air as her lungs would allow and screamed again.

Calpurnia felt as if her heart would either give out or explode. It pounded furiously in her chest, and her whole body felt like it was burning.

Calpurnia thrust her palms into her line of sight. She saw that the burns and the blood were gone. She then reached her aching arms behind her back as far as she could bare and fingered around for what she was looking for. Calpurnia felt a brief moment of relief as she felt the soft feathers of her wings intertwine with her hands.

She had to make sure it wasn’t another dream and tried to run to the window. But when Calpurnia stood up she collapsed, her weakened legs failed to support her. After hitting the ground face first with a loud thud she got up slowly and shakily, supporting herself with the wall. It hurt to walk but she had to know.

Calpurnia wobbled as quickly as she could to the window, the threat of falling again always present, and shoved the curtains open. At first she was reluctant to touch the handle but immediately discarded the thought and opened the window.

Instead of being suffocated by sweltering smog like she half expected, Calpurnia was enveloped by the freezing cold. The frosty winds lightly bit her sweat coated skin as she took a deep inhale and exhale of relief. As most of Calpurnia’s fears left her, so did her strength. Calpurnia’s legs gave out underneath her and she fell to the floor; her arms rested on the window sill and held her up. She felt exhaustion catch up to her as she watched little snowflakes ride the breeze into her room.

“It’s just a nightmare, it’s not real.” Calpurnia reassured.

Seconds later her bedroom door swung open, snapping Calpurnia out of her half-asleep trance.

“CALPURNIA, WHAT’S WRONG!!!?” called a concerned, motherly voice. A figure towered over Calpurnia and knelt by her side. When soft but firm hands grasped Calpurnia’s shoulders and was turned to face their owner, Calpurnia saw that it was Lady Palutena. Pieces of the Goddess of Light’s emerald bed-head hung in worried face. “What happened? I heard this awful screaming then a loud thud coming from your room. Are you hurt, sweetie?”

Seeing the goddess’ face brought back memories of the nightmare. Calpurnia tried to hold back the intense emotions that were triggered, but she couldn’t stop them from overflowing. The next time she blinked she could feel the tears begin to flow. Calpurnia’s chest tightened up so much that she felt as if she couldn’t breathe. And when she did nothing both choppy sniffles and sobs pushed themselves out. Calpurnia buried her face into her hands, feeling humiliated for seeming so weak and scared because a dream.

Calpurnia broke. She lost her composure completely and started to ball her eyes out. It was slowly, then all at once.

As the shaken half angel sobbed uncontrollably Palutena sat down next to her and wrapped her arms around her. The goddess Calpurnia closer to rest her head on her chest, the half angel’s forehead now resting on her collar bone. The goddess tried her best to make Calpurnia feel better as she enveloped the crying in her motherly embrace. The goddess felt Calpurnia gravitate toward her and wrapped her arms around her in return, as well as feeling hot, wet tears drip down onto her skin.

Palutena rubbed Calpurnia’s mid-back in order comfort her, as well as to avoid hurting her wings. “It’s ok now, it was just a dream.”

“B-B-But it *hic* felt so r-real *sniff* And it was SO AWFUL!!”

“Most nightmares feel that way.” Palutena planted a gentle kiss on Calpurnia’s forehead. “But in the end, it’s all just a dream.” The goddess stated matter-of-factly “Remember that, okay?”

Calpurnia looked up, her face red and moist, and nodded. After that she hid herself again in Palutena’s embrace. “I-I’m so *hic* weak-k.”

Palutena was shocked. Calpurnia always seemed so confident in own strength, even when the situation challenged her and pushed her to the limit. She was a lot like Dark Pit, minus the jerky-ness, plus sensitivity, but resilient and self-assured just the same.

“No you’re not, not at all!” Palutena disagreed.

“Ye-Yes I *hic* am!!! I’m cr-crying *sniff* b-because of a stupid *hic* dream!!!!”

“Oh no no no, sweetie,” the goddess of light cooed softly, “it’s perfectly normal.”

“*Hic*B-B-B-But-but-but-”

“BUT NOTHING!!!” Palutena exclaimed firmly-but-gently. Calpurnia shut her mouth, releasing a few sniffs and snobs every few moments. Palutena tightened her embrace around Calpurnia. It seemed like she never wanted to let Calpurnia go. “When I was growing up I had my fair share of nightmares.” Palutena confessed. “Every time I had a bad dream I couldn’t go to my parents for comfort.”

“Zeus and Hera?”

“Yes. They weren’t exactly the best parents. Hera thought Zeus cheated on her… again… so she didn’t really enjoy my company. And Zeus doesn’t exactly take care of his children. I had to watch out for myself most of the time.” she recalled her childhood. “I made a promise to myself that I would help those who needed it. The humans, Pit, Dark Pit, the Centurions…. No matter the problem.” The goddess of light looked straight at Calpurnia, locking her emerald eyes with the half angel’s blue and grey one. “I understand how you feel. You feel like you’re alone, don’t you?”

By now, Calpurnia had calmed down a little. Her breathing was starting to go back to normal and the last of the tears were running down her cheeks. She never thought about how she felt before. Looking back on her situation, being a rebellious, reclusive orphan, who almost destroyed Skyworld and wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for Palutena being a merciful goddess, and was now being reformed by the warriors of Skyworld. 

Everyone already had something against her. She didn’t have anyone to hang out with beside Pit and Dark Pit, but she was sure that they only hung out with her because they had to.

“Only a little.” Calpurnia half lied.

“I may not be around all the time to help you, but remember that if you need anything, you can talk to me, okay?”

“Ok… I will.” Calpurnia said sheepishly.

 

 

Before Calpurnia went back to bed Palutena pulled up a chair to her bed and sat beside Calpurnia’s side.

Palutena pushed some of Calpurnia’s silver hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. She then proceeded to pet her head.

“Please don’t pet me.” Calpurnia asked politely.

“Sorry… Oh! I know just what might help!” Palutena exclaimed. “This is what I do to help the boys sleep.”

Palutena held out her palm and waved her other hand over it to reveal a small cup of a dark, steaming drink. “Some tea, to sooth the core.”

Calpurnia took the warm cup and obliged to take a sip. She could tell by the sweet taste and the scent that it was chamomile.

Palutena then stood up and hung something on the wall above Calpurnia’s head. It was a dream catcher. Black and white feathers hung from tan, beaded strings and in the center of the web was a round, purple crystal. An Amethyst. “A dream catcher, to ensnare the bad and radiate the good.”

“And finally, a story to lift the spirits. You know how I’ve been taking care of Pit ever since he was little, right?”

“Yeah?”

“Well, he used to be deathly afraid of thunderstorms!”

“Oh really?” a sly grin crawled across Calpurnia’s face.

“Yes, it’s true.” Palutena giggled. “And ever since he could crawl he would run to my side, cling to my leg, and hold onto the fabric of my dress, like he would die if he let go of it!”

The two women burst into laughter. In between breathes, Calpurnia asked, “So when did he finally get over his fear?”

“To be honest… he’s still a little afraid of thunderstorms. But to just the point where he really doesn’t like them.” Palutena confessed. “But he stopped the whole leg clinging thing when he was about six. That’s when he started deal with the storms and grow out of it.”

The goddess and the half breed continued laughing for a good chunk of time. After they had their laughs Palutena asked if Calpurnia felt any better. And she did.

Before Lady Palutena closed the door, she turned to Calpurnia and asked, “Let’s keep the whole Pit conversation to us, okay?” she winked.

“Ok.” Calpurnia winked back. “Good night, Your Highness.”

“Good night, Calpurnia.”

 

When Calpurnia woke up the next morning she felt well rested and happy.

The End

( SO decided to try my hand at something dirty. This an idea I got of that Calpurnia went evil and tried to take over Skyworld. But Pit defeated her and Palutena wants to reform her after she does time behind bars. Just an AU I thought of. Dont like smut? Then don't read)


Calpurnia struggled to open her heavy eyelids. She couldn't remember what had happened recently. The last thing that she remembered was Pit defeated her with a great sacred treasure. And she was taken to Skyworld as a prisoner.

As Calpurnia's blurry vision straightened out she realized that she was in a dark room and was tied down, her limbs tied to separate posts of some sort. She figured that she was tied down in her prison cell under Skyworld. She tugged at her restraints, trying to see that if she could break free but she couldn't. They were too strong. It was strange because the material bounding her wrists and ankles were soft like fabric but she heard the rattle of chains whenever she struggled.

But it didn't matter how she was tied up, what matters is why she was tied up.

Calpurnia didn't question her motives for trying to plunge the world into darkness, or the reason why Pit came to take her down. she questioned why Pit and Palutena kept her alive, why didn't they kill her when they had the chance? What exactly are they planning on doing with her? Are they going to reform her or punish her? And how are they going to punish her? Are they going to kill her? Torture her? Publicly humiliate her? What exactly are they going to do with her?

"Wakey wakey little jailbird." A chirpy voice called.

Calpurnia's eyes hurt the lights suddenly came on in her prison cell. Now she could finally see where she was or what bound her. She first saw someone standing at the door, it was Pit, the captain of Palutena's army and the very angel who took her down. He was wearing a tunic in similar style of his usual uniform. A white chiton wrapped around his body accordingly and held together with the brown leather belt. Minus the wrist gauntlets,  the sandals and his black under armor shirt. She guessed it was Pit's casual wear.

As Calpurnia's eyes adjusted to the light she observed her surroundings. With further inspection Calpurnia realized that she was restrained by cloth that extended from special chains, an effective yet comfortable method of restricting ones' movement. She discovered that not only her wrists but her ankles as well were tied up, and to the four corners of a bed none the less. Not only were her limbs tied to her bed so her body made a shape of X, she was dressed in something different.

Calpurnia was no longer wearing her usual battle gear of black short shorts, half calf, leather, lace-up boots or dark blue tank top with her long-sleeved black biker jacket. Upon further inspection Calpurnia saw that she was in an outfit similar in the Skyworld style, thigh-high black biker shorts and black sports-bra-like under armor shirt underneath a short, white chiton tunic. She suspected this new attire to be her prison uniform... WAIT A MINUTE HOW DID THEY DRESS HER IN THE FIRST PLACE!!!!!!?

"If you're wondering how you got into this then I'll let you know that while you were asleep Lady Palutena washed, healed, and dressed you herself." he explained. "You should be thankful that she had even considered forgiving you after what you did." Pit hissed, shooting eyes like daggers at her.

She turned her head to avoid Pit's disapproving gaze. "I am grateful." her voice filled with guilt.

Pit strode over Calpurnia's side. He towered over her like an angry giant. For the past year that Calpurnia had know Pit, she had never seen such a look in his eyes. He was always happy. Determined. Excited. The saddest she had seen him is when we didn't get thirds at meal time, and the angriest when Hexus destroyed the innocent, unexpecting town with one devastating blow. But all that was nothing compared to the look in his eyes glaring at her now. 

"Why..."

"What?"

"WHY DID YOU DO IT!!!!?" Pit screamed at her. His reddened face now glistening with tears. "We let you in!"  
Guilt and agony dug it's claws deep into her core. Calpurnia felt her face get hot and her stomach twist. "I know."

"We PROTECTED you!!"

"I know..."

"We TRUSTED you!!!!" 

"STOP IT DAMMIT STOP IT!!!!!" she couldn't hold it in anymore. The tears welled up and overflowed down her cheeks. She felt like she wanted to puke. "I REGRET EVERYTHING I'VE EVER DONE! I SHOULD'VE STAYED BY THE SIDE OF GOOD! I SHOULDN'T HAVE BETRAYED YOU!!!!" 

Pit recoiled in surprise. His disheartened gaze softened.

Calpurnia continued to cry. "BUT I GOT SCARED AND LET MY FEAR AND MISLED LOYALTY CONTROL ME SO I LET HEXUS CONTROL ME!!!!!" 

Pit listened closely to the new information that Calpurnia sputtered in between sobs. After a minute or so of breathing deeply Calpurnia continued. "Hexus's soul was weak enough for my conscious to overpower it. But I took his power and his evil went to my head. The evil enhanced my rage and hatred for mankind." she explained somberly.

"Is this true?" Pit asked, hoping that one of his closest friends didn't act entirely at their own will. "IF YOU'RE LYING-"

"I'M NOT!!!" Calpurnia interrupted. "It was like I was in a dream I couldn't control completely. Like a Pinocchio with strings." she compared.

Pit watched Calpurnia's flowing tears as he wiped the last of his away. He could see the mixture of genuine feelings radiating from Calpurnia. Absolute guilt, fear, and despair. 

Calpurnia thought Pit was going to harm her in some from when he lowered himself to her. But instead of harm, she felt the warmth of an embraced. Pit hugged her tightly without causing her any discomfort, wrapping both his arms and his white feathered wings around her. She felt his chin on her shoulder and the sound of his steady breathing came to her ears. 

"I'm sorry too..." Pit whispered. "I should've helped you, somehow." 

Calpurnia's chest loosened up and her heart beat sped up at the sudden act of kindness. She didn't know what to do. For one thing, she stopped crying but her breathing was still  a bit choppy.

Calpurnia didn't really know what to say except for this. "It's not your fault." 


After everyone had calmed down Pit had his serious face back on. Calpurnia knew that whatever was coming to her was going to be bad because Pit almost never had a serious face like the one she was seeing before.

"So answer me this, Captain of Palutena's guard," Calpurnia asked, "Why am I here?"

Pit cocked his head in confusion. "What do you mean? Besides from the obvious."

"No, what I mean is why didn't you kill me when you had the chance? I've done such horrible, unforgivable things and my body remains unscarred, unbloodied, and intact. In fact my person is in better condition now than at the beginning of our epic final battle. The only bad thing is that I'm tied up somewhere in Skyworld and Palutena saw me in the nude. So answer me this. What is my punishment? Are you going to kill me? Torture me? Publicly humiliate me?  What has your goddess have in store for me?"

Pit paced to the other end of the room and gazed at the wall, deep in thought. After what seems like forever he turned around and stared at Calpurnia. "I'll have you know Palutena didn't decide any punishment for you. "

"What? "

Pit obliged to answer. "Lady Palutena had urgent to business to deal with at Mount Olympus. She's going to try to convince Zeus and Hera not to execute you." Calpurnia swallowed hard. "I hope for your sake that Zeus and Hera are in a nice mood today."

"So I guess I'm still on the chopping block?"

"Yes, regardless of what Zeus and Hera say, you're still going to be punished. And Lady Palutena has appointed me with the responsibility of deciding your punishment."

Calpurnia sighed quietly in relief. Pit was a very sweet and merciful person. He wouldn't even hurt a fly.

"Lady Palutena truly does have too much faith in me. I'm absolutely torn about what I should do. There's the duty to my Goddess, and then there's the duty to my heart."

"Isn't it obvious?" As Pit returned to Calpurnia's side he unfastened his belt and his toga cascaded over his arms before it fell to the floor. "I can't get rid of these feelings."

Anxiety stricken and confused, Calpurnia couldn't stop her eyes from wondering over Pit's body. He was more fit then she had imagined. Though he looked very young he was well toned from all of the years working in Palutena's army. Trying to focus on the situation at hand she managed to stutter, "Wh-What's going on? Put your toga back on!!!" Calpurnia protested.

As the half angel struggled more to break free Pit stretched one leg over the blushing prisoner and straddled her hips, not only limiting her movement but causing the heat to rush to her face.

Pit now had a perfect view of Calpurnia's blooming blush and her upper body. He could clearly see the worry shine from her sparkling eyes. "Angels are guardians loyal to their gods, and destroy creatures of darkness to protect the celestial balance. I myself am no different." Pit leaned in closer, staring directly into Calpurnia's eyes. “But now I have the hots for the ultimate criminal, a half demon no less."

Calpurnia's heart dropped.  

Pit sighed. "Every night since we brought you here, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I even-pleasured myself-thinking about you. I'm a disgrace."

Calpurnia panicked. She had to think of something to sway Pit out of whatever his plan was. But she had a basic idea of what it was… "Y-you're right!!" she studdered. "What kind of an angel does things like this!!? You're sick du...HEY!!!" she protested as she tugged against her bindings, only to be interrupted by Pit reaching out to caress her face. His hand glided over Calpurnia's cheek to chin affectionately.

Pit's fingers lifted Calpurnia's chin up, causing her to look directly into his eyes. "I may be an angel loyal to my Goddess, but I'm still a boy. And for once I'd like to do what I want." His hands folded out and rested on her neck and trailed down to the center of her chest. "And I want you."

Pit wrapped his free arm around Calpurnia as he leaned down and kissed the crook of her neck.

Calpurnia gasped as she felt Pit's warm, soft lips land on her sensitive skin, sending shivers up her spine. "AH!!" Calpurnia whimpered shakily. It was all she could manage. She was rendered speechless under Pit's embrace, his kisses pecking her neck and making his way up her jaw. With each kiss Calpurnia squirmed under the infatuated angel in hopes to escape or to make him stop. Pit placed his hand on the back of her head and pushed his lips against hers. Calpurnia would've screamed but his kisses left her breathless. Before Pit pulled away to catch his breath, he was surprised to hear all of her defiant grunting.

Calpurnia knew something was wrong with him! The real Pit would never do this! Not even to a prisoner of war as torture!!!

 Pit chuckled. "What's wrong? You're acting like you haven't done this before."

"Just because I’m part demon doesn't mean I'm a skank- Heyheyheyhey!!!" Calpurnia squeaked as Pit's hands traveled over Calpurnia's breast and grasped the zipper of her undershirt.

 The lust burned from Pit's eyes and a deep, soft chuckle sounded off in the back of his throat. "Then this is going to be more fun than I thought."

With one swift movement Pit undid Calpurnia’s undershirt, and to her horror she wasn't wearing a bra. Red-as-a-ruby Calpurnia thrashed about, her breasts moving from side to side as she tossed her weight about. “DON’TLOOKDON’TLOOKDON’TLOOKDON’TLOOKDON’TLOOKDON’TLOOKDON’TLOOKDON’TLOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Calpurnia’s rapid-fired protests were immediately muffled by Pit’s lips slamming against hers. This time opening his mouth to French kiss her. Calpurnia at first tried to keep her lips closed, but Pit’s strong, wet tongue pried them open. As the angel boy tried to snake his tongue in to Calpurnia’s mouth, he caressed her breasts, feeling her warm, soft, supple mounds squish underneath his grip.

After struggling under Pit’s assaults for what seemed like forever, Calpurnia felt herself getting weaker. Fatigue was consuming her and her focus was dwindling. Calpurnia was feeling short of breath, she felt like she was going to suffocate unless she breathed through her mouth. Calpurnia gasped, trying to inhale as much air as possible in the shortest amount of time. But Pit seized the opportunity to shove his tongue into her mouth, vigorously mixing his saliva with her’s.

As Pit’s French kiss amped up, he removed his hand from the back of Calpurnia head and used it to massage her other breast. Pit’s tongue explored Calpurnia’s mouth as he rubbed her erect nipples in between his thumb and index finger.

She gave up escaping and directed her energy into holding back the urge to moan. It was like trying to hold a cap on top of a Coke bottle filled with Mentos.

Pit pulled back and wiped the spit from his chin, sporting a sly grin. He lightly grasped Calpurnia’s chin, forcing her to face him. “What’s wrong? Having trouble keeping your composure?” He glided his hands over her smooth skin and clasped her breast once again and whispered into her ear, “Its ok. No one can hear us.”

Pit traced the rims of Calpurnia’s ear with his tongue slowly, savoring crimson-faced Calpurnia’s twitching and squirming. Her soft whimpering grew louder when he nibbled on her earlobe. As he softly grinded her ear in between his front teeth Pit continued to massage Calpurnia’s breast with the left hand and caress her back with the other.

Through all of the growing sensations, Pit’s heated breath, his cold fingers, and his hot body pressed against her, Calpurnia could feel Pit’s right hand travel down her back and rub her butt cheek. Calpurnia couldn’t hold back the pathetic whimpers.

“Why do you keep resisting?” Pit asked, a hint of annoyance in his voice.

“Because I will never submit to anyone!” Calpurnia screamed and spit on Pit’s face, hitting him smack dab in the eye. He cried out and sat up, still straddling Calpurnia’s hips. He vigorously rubbed his face to try to get the spit off.

After a minute or so of blinking and rubbing, Pit softly glared at the half breed beneath him.

“You wanna play dirty?” Pit cooed, “Fine!”

Pit scooched back far enough so he was on top of Calpurnia’s knees. He grabbed the rim of her black shorts and pulled them half way down her thighs. Calpurnia’s face glowed like a neon tomato. She was now completely exposed. Before she could protest Pit crawled back and shoved his tongue into her mouth. He massaged one breast with the left hand and Calpurnia felt Pit’s free hand travel down her back and over her butt cheek.

When Pit pulled away from making out to catch his breath, he shifted to the right of Calpurnia’s body, now laying by her side. “I’m not done yet.”

As the flustered half breed endured Pit’s hot breath and wet tongue against her neck, she felt his left arm wrap behind her back and left hand rest on her hip, and felt the other hand glided along her mid-rift.

Calpurnia felt a shock as Pit fingered her womanhood, alternating between stroking it and rubbing it in between his index finger and thumb.

Calpurnia tried desperately to keep her mouth shut, but within seconds a gasp escaped from her quivering lips. Followed by a cute sound that sounded something like a cross between a moan and a cry. Even though Calpurnia literally bit down on her tongue, she couldn’t stop herself from moaning.

Pit enjoyed watching The-Not-So-Mighty-Now Calpurnia squirm and moan beneath him. He laughed in the back of this throat, which Calpurnia immediately responded with a breathy “Shut Up!”. In which Pit retorted by pinching Calpurnia’s clitoris. That shut her up immediately.

“Wow, I never knew you were so sensitive.” Pit smirked. “And we’re not even all the way yet.”

“I’ll n-n-nev-AH s-s-surrender!!!” Calpurnia uttered.

Pit hmphed, slightly irritated with his prisoner’s defiance. “You’ll break…I know that for a fact.”

Pit shoved two fingers into Calpurnia’s hot, wet vagina, savoring her cries of pleasure and the feeling of her walls. As he moved his fingers in circles, Calpurnia body twitched, the rippling sensation was surging throughout her body. Calpurnia felt tears build up in her eyes. Tears of humiliation, pain, and overwhelming.

The tears continued to flow as Pit stuck in another finger and began to suck on Calpurnia’s breast. Swirling his tongue over her areola and toying with the hardened peak. Pit enjoyed listening to her cries and moans of pleasured mixed with pain.

Every now and then, in between cries, Calpurnia cussed, hissed and insulted Pit, which only made him use more aggressive techniques. After a few minutes Pit straddled Calpurnia again, licking his fingers and tasting Calpurnia’s vaginal juices.

Calpurnia’s eyes traveled all over Pit’s body. She saw the small beads of sweat on his forehead, the rosiness of his cheeks, the rising and falling of his chest and stomach in tune with his heavy breathing, and the bulge in his pants.

Calpurnia felt like her heart was going to burst from her chest. The sound of her rapid heartbeat echoed in her ears.

When Pit lept off of the bed and stretched, Calpurnia prayed with every ounce of her being that the assault was over. But it wasn’t…

Pit and Calpurnia both knew that she was too exhausted to fight anymore. Her body was limp, no longer struggling or tense. She was breathing almost as heavily as Pit was, and even if the chains were taken off she couldn’t run away. Pit released Calpurnia’s ankles from the chains, tossing the metal restraints to the floor.

Calpurnia tried to lift her legs but it felt as if she was still wearing her chains. She watched in terror as Pit pulled off her shorts the rest of the way and discarded them, tossing them over his shoulder. He lifted Calpurnia legs by the thighs and rested them on his hips. As Pit leaned down to French kiss and grope Calpurnia again, he grinded his hot groin against her’s, sending a blazing, erotic sensation up both their spines.

What Calpurnia started out as doing nothing but grunting, struggling with defiant protesting, was now whimpering and moaning with pleasure. Calpurnia’s sharp determination of breaking free was now being dulled and consumed by lustful desires.

When Pit returned from another round of Frenching after taking a breather, to his surprise, Calpurnia began to kiss him back. Her tongue began to shyly dance with his. Soon Pit and Calpurnia seemed to be fighting for dominance as their tongues locked and intertwined aggressively.

The white-winged angel gazed adoringly into the half-breed’s eyes, curious to know why the sudden change of heart. His face was just inches from her’s.

“It looks like you’re actually enjoying this?” Pit implied.

“And how do you know how to do this?” Calpurnia retorted.

“Pittoo’s porno mags.”

“WHAT!!!!?”

“And Jade’s copy of Fifty Shades of Grey.

“WHAAAAAT!!!!!?”

“It doesn’t matter how I know… what matters is what I’m going to do.”

Pit pulled off his shorts and tossed them to the floor. Calpurnia’s blush deepened at the sight of Pit’s erection. She honestly thought he would be smaller, but she was wrong.

Pit bashfully covered his junk and leaned over to plant a kiss on Calpurnia’s forehead. “Don’t stare at it!” he half whined as placed his hands firmly on her hips. He positioned his hardened shaft at her hot entrance and looked his prisoner right into her eyes and whispered, “I love you.”

When Pit slammed his hips against hers, Calpurnia screamed in agonizing pain as the hot, piercing sensation surged throughout inside her. It felt like she was being ripped, like trying to shove a cucumber up your nostril.

She’s so wet, but so darn tight! Pit thought. He was half way in.

Pit leaned down and began to caress Calpurnia’s breasts and lick her neck.

“Don’t think of the pain. Relax and focus on something else.” Pit instructed calmly. He locked his eyes with Calpurnia’s tear-filled ones. “I promise I’ll be as gentle as possible.”

As Calpurnia experienced the overwhelming feeling of mixed pain and pleasure she processed Pit’s recent actions in the back of her head. He really must have cared about her to have treated her like this. Besides the chains part.

Pit indulged in Calpurnia’s insides and her whimpers as he entered deeper inside her, savoring the erotic sensation that radiated from their interlocked genitals. It was like a tight, hot, throbbing, wet hug around his dick.

By the time he was all the way in Calpurnia was crying in agony, grinding her teeth and pulling her arms chains as hard as she can. To make the pain less unbearable. Tears ran cheeks as she watched Pit kiss and lick her body. He made his way up the half angel’s body, from her breasts, to her neck, to her ear, then to her lips.

As their tongues danced with each other, Calpurnia felt the pain diminish. Slowly, but noticeably. Pain still stung throughout the inside, but an erotic haze began to tingle throughout her body.  Her mind softened, and the searing pain inside her wasn’t as bad as it was in the beginning.

Calpurnia kissed back when their lips meet again, using her tongue to explore the inside of Pit's mouth.

During their make out session, Pit moved his hips slowly back forth in small movements. Each movement sent a little tick of pain inside Calpurnia. As he gradually picked up the pace, little surges of pain went through her body but lessened and mixed with pleasure. Calpurnia soon began to gasp and moan with each small thrust Pit gave.

Through all the overwhelming sensations in her body and chaos in her mind, she couldn't believe the lust that burned inside her. The half angel also thought about if what Pit said about no one being able to hear them was true.

“Some –ah- one m-might *huff* hear-r us! AH!” Calpurnia gasped.

“WAlls Are ugh tOO thIck!” Pit replied in between grunts.

Seeming to use that as an opportunity, Pit began to thrust faster and harder.  Calpurnia let out a louder gasp with every shove. She decided to not hold them in anymore, there was no point. I’m already making noises, I’m trapped, defenseless and exhausted, and the walls are thick. I might as well not fight it anymore. Calpurnia thought to herself as she felt the last of her will slip away.

Calpurnia wrapped her legs around Pit’s waist and her hips begin to dance with his. The heat boiling under her skin, Pit’s hot throbbing erection thrusting in and out of her wet sheath, and the sweat sticking to her skin felt so good to her.

“Ahn ha ha augh! F-f-fa-fas-faster.”

Pit smiled slyly. “What?” he teased the half angel.

“FASTER DAMMIT!!!” Calpurnia cried as she slammed her lips against Pit's, frenching him now.

Before he obliged, Pit unhooked Calpurnia’s chains that bound her wrists. He held one of her hands with his and wrapped his free arm around her back. Instead of running away, Calpurnia wrapped herself around him in return.

Pit slammed his hips against Calpurnia’s repeated, pulling her closer to him.

The sound of their grunting, gasping, and moaning echoed of the stone walls.

“C-Calpurnia…” Pit uttered, “I’m-ah-close!”

“I don’t-Ah care,” she moaned, “finish already!”

Pit felt the pressure build up inside him, the heat raging from his face. He couldn’t last much longer but he didn’t want to stop feeling such a wonderful feeling. He feel like he was going to explode.

Calpurnia and Pit cried out in unison as he ejaculated, filling her insides with his hot seed. Calpurnia could feel it ooze out of her when he couldn't feel her up anymore.

Pit lost all his strength and collapsed on top of Calpurnia, resting his head on her chest. When his penis deflated Pit took it out, still wet with their excretions. 

The two angels lay there, panting and sweaty. “I love you,” Pit breathed.

“I hate you.” Calpurnia huffed her red face showing frustrated embarrassment. “You RAPED me!”

“It’s not rape if BOTH people enjoy it.” Pit joked.

Calpurnia pushed Pit off to the other side of the bed and hugged the pillow, burying her face in it. “What exactly came over you!?” she asked.

“I couldn’t hurt you at my own will,” Pit confessed, “so I drank a potion that who help me act on impulse and feel no mercy. But it’s side effects were those kinda like an aphrodisiac.”

Calpurnia sat back up and faced Pit, covering herself with the bedspread. “So you drugged yourself so you wouldn’t feel bad!!?” Calpurnia asked irritatedly. “What if you wanted to kill me!!!?”

“I never wanted to kill you,” Pit told her honestly, “even after your betrayal. I knew I had to obey whatever order Lady Palutena gave me, and knew that I couldn’t endure watching you be tortured.”

“So you drugged yourself!!!!?” Calpurnia made a hand motion with her emphasis.

“OUT OF LOVE!!! FOR YOU!!!” Pit pointed out. Blush grew over his cheeks. “I didn’t know what else to do.” His voice softened.

Calpurnia, touched by his words, patted him on the head. “You’re so sweet.” She sighed. “Stupid. But sweet.” The half angel leaned closer to Pit and planted a quick kiss on the nose before rolling back onto her other side. “Good night.”

Pit smiled and sighed. He scooched closer to Calpurnia and wrapped his arms around her. What made him happier is that she didn’t pull away. “Good night.”




The End

(Don't like, fine.)
This iS just a little thought that I had and  decided to write it down. Just another one shot. Hope you like it :-))



Another busy day was done for Captain Pit. He was sent down to a nearby human town to do some shopping and was on his way home from a successful visit. All he had to do now was walk through a short stretch of forest to get to a  temple of worship that was built for Palutena. From there all Pit had to do was call  his goddess's name and then she would beam him up back to Skyworld.

The crisp autumn winds combed through his white feathered wings and tousled his chocolate brown locks as he began walking down the forest path. The leaves danced in the breeze as the little angel took step by step down the dirt path. Pit remained alert, keeping in mind the warnings that he received from one of the shopkeepers earlier.

....

"If you're going to go through those woods, you must be either very brave, or very foolish. Every autumn and winter the food in the forest gets scarce. And when food becomes hard to find, the bigger critters have to find something else to eat no matter what." The elderly shop keeper warned Pit.

"What do you mean?" The curious angel asked.

"Ever since the first two years of this town, which was long before even my great grandmother was born, this town's livestock has been underneath constant the threat of wolves. The wolves, like all creatures, search for whatever food that they can find in order to survive, and when the plants begin to die some of the deer and the smaller, less aggressive critters die off too. When there aren't that many small animals to eat, the Wolves go after the town's livestock. But to our relief and surprise they never go after the children. Thank the gods."

"I understand.  It's survival of the fittest." Pit quoted his friend, the nature goddess, Viridi. "But I really need to get to the temple. It's important that I do."

" Alright then sonny, if you are going to go through the forest to the temple then absolutely, positively get there before dark. That's when the wolves wake up. Safe travels, young man."

....

Pit continued walking down the dirt path through the forest until something caught his eye. It was a little blue bell flower, waving in the cool breeze. He thought that it would making nice present for Lady Palutena so he walked over and plucked it from the soil.

As he lifted his head back up, it heard a distant rustling within the brush. It wasn't that far away. Curious, Pit stood still and listen for the sound to happen again. After what seemed like it wouldn't happen again, he heard the rustling once more. Letting the curiosity get the best of him, pitch decided to go investigate where the sound came from. Pit cautiously walked through the bush, keeping the location of the forest path in the back of his head, and looking for the possible source of the sound. When he heard it for the fourth time, it was accompanied by another sound. It sounded like straining combined with growling.  

Upon entering a clearing Pit saw what was making all that noise. It was a silver white wolf with black streaks in it's thick, luscious, tussled fur. The wolf was struggling and seemed to be in pain. With further investigation Pit saw that the wolf's back right ankle was caught in a bear trap.

Pit knew that the Wolves around here it dangerous, and that it would be practically suicide to approach one, but he couldn't just let the wolf suffer like this. As he tried to get closer to it the wolf saw pit approaching and just got into a defensive postion. With its back arched, its hairs raised, and its teeth bared, the wolf looked ready to kill. The wolf's icy sapphire eye and scarred blind eye sent chills up Pit's spine.

Pit tossed his Palutena bow to the side, where was out of his reach and gotten on his hands and knees to try to look less intimidating. He could tell that it works because the wolf seemed to loosen up. Instead of growling with its teeth bared the wolf just stared at him intensely now.

"Easy there," Pit cooed in a soft, gentle voice. "I'm going to free you. Just calm down."

Pit slowly got within inches of the wolf, being extremely cautious. As he reached out to touch the trap, the wolf began to growled and swung it's claws at him, scratching Pit's face. Ignoring the stinging radiating from his left cheek, Pit continue his advances.

"Easy does it."

Pit placed both hands on the trap, trying to pull the bloodied jaws apart. It was as if the trap has a mind of its own and it was fighting back, wanting to stay closed. With the jaws loosened the wolf begin to pull its leg out of the trap. With one last strong effort Pit yanked the jaws wide enough so the wolf can pull it's ankle out of the trap. When the wolf escaped Pit released the Bear Trap ad it snapped shut again.

Before the wolf could limp off, get back into it with a piece of meat from his grocery bag. As the wolf chalda down, ripped a piece of cloth from his toga and wrapped around the wolf's bloody ankle.

"There we go," Pit sighed, " all fixed."

When Pit tied up the bandage the wolf limps quickly back into the bushes and disappeared.

"Good bye." Pit whispered.

.....................


The sun began to sink under the horizon as Pit entered the temple on the other side of the forest. With the whole Wolf episode behind him, he called out for his goddess to summon him back to the heavens. Moments later a beam of light enveloped Pit and sent him back to Skyworld.

When the light disappeared, he noticed that he was standing outside of Palutena's temple. When Pit entered the kitchen to get something to eat, Pit noticed a little voice bubble hanging on the fridge.  

A voice bubble is what Entities used to send messages to each other. And only the person who the message was meant for could pop and listen to the messenger bubble.

When Pit popped the bubble, a magical image of Lady Palutena appeared in a sparkling projection, hovering in the area where the bubble once loaded.

"Dear Pit," the image of the goddess spoke, "I had to attend to a very important meeting of the gods on Mount Olympus. I'll be home late so don't wait up for me. Thank you for going to the human town  for me. I really appreciate that. Sweet dreams. Love Palutena. P.S. Don't stay up too late."

And with that the image disappeared.

Pit was a little disappointed that he wouldn't be able to give his gift to Lady Palutena right away, so he placed the blue bells in a little cup full of water and placed them in the center of the kitchen table.

With the bluebells watered Pit put the groceries away and decided to get himself a snack before he would retire for the night. But when he looked in the fruit bowl he noticed that all of the apples were gone. All six of them.

"Ok, that's weird. I know that I just bought a lot of apples less than an hour." Pit reasoned with himself.

The now constant growling in his stomach diverted his attention back to the real problem. He was hungry. Pit, forgetting the weird incident, got himself some bread and cheese, and happily chowed down.

Washing down the last bit of his hefty snack with a gulp of cold milk, Pit wiped his face of any crumbs and decided to take a dip in the hot spring.

When Pit entered the wash room and went for the nozzle to turn on the hot water, he noticed steam coming from the other side of the slide door. As he walked over to investigate Pit slipped a little and almost lost his footing. When he recovered his balance, Pit gazed at the floor to find it spotted with small puddles of water. It appeared as though the hot spring had just been used. Pit Knocked on the door and waited for an answer before entering into the main hot spring room. It was empty.

" Ok...this day is getting weirder and weirder." Pit mumbled to himself.

The angel was even more confused now than ever. Pit now knew that something was up and that he wasn't imagining things. As Pit sat down in the nice hot spring water, his mind began racing with all of the possibilities. Was Pittoo home and just being laZy and messy? Or was there an intruder?

With the thought of possible dangers taunting him, Pit cut his bath time short and dried off quickly. After Redressing, Pit picked up his bow and remain vigilant as he walked back down to his room. As he turned to enter the main hallway where his room was located he noticed that the carpet was soaked with wet foot prints. The foot prints made a trail that led down the hallway. Wanting to get down to the bottom of this mystery once and for all, ready to his bow and followed the footprints.

Pit's eyes darted back and forth between the footprints in the carpet and his to his surroundings, remaining vigilant as he took step by step down the corridor.

Pit felt something crunch underneath his foot. Something moist and bumpy. He look down to see an apple core lying on the floor.

"Ok, now they're just being a slob." Pit huffed.

He quick into space down the hallway, trying to be as quiet as possible so that he could get the drop on the possible intruder. Pit gaze down at the carpet to find another apple core, and another one just a few yards away. The little angel picked up all the apple cores on his way down the hallway and threw them into the hallways trash bin, all except for the last few that's why at the end of the trail of wet footprints. And the footprints led into Pit's room.

His heart dropped and he could feel the blood rush away from his face. Pit was scared now more than ever. If this was some kind of little lazy joke that his dark twin concocted, it wasn't funny anymore. And even if it was an intruder,  some punishment was an order.

Pit swallowed hard as he placed his trembling hands on the cold brass knob of his bedroom door. He readied his bow as he turn the knob quickly and opened the door at break neck speeds. But what he aimed his arrow at was someone that he absolutely didn't expect.

Sitting on his bed was a girl about his age with long silver white hair. She was wearing nothing but a towel and was happily munching on an apple. The girl looked up from her snack and saw blade standing in the doorway his mouth agape and smiled.

"Hi there." the girl spoke calmly as if there was nothing wrong.

Snapping back to reality, Pit shut his eyes and kept his bow at hand. Aiming at the girl and hoping to intimidate and detain the possible threat.

"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM NAKED NONE THE LESS!!!!!!!!!?" Pit squealed as he felt more heat rush to his face.

"Do you honestly think you're going to intimidate me with that little golden tooth pic of yours?" The girl insulted Pit's weapon. "I've scene scary looking sticks."

Pit got serious and scowled directly into the mysterious, beautiful girl's eye, trying not to look at her body. The girl's right eye was covered by the silver locks that hung over her face. Her left sapphire blue eye stared serenely back into Pit's agitated ones. "ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!" shouted the blushing angel.

The girl sighed after she swallowed the last bite of her apple and tossed the core into the trash can against the wall.

"If worried about me being an enemy, then don't. Don't be afraid, little angel. I won't harm you." the girl stretched her limbs out. " Allow me to answer your questions. My name is Fangora Calpurnia. I have come here to make amends." the silver haired girl spoke.

Pit was so confused. Now more than ever. "What in Palutena's holy name are you talking about?"

The silver haired girl raised her leg and pointed to her ankle. Pit noticed that on her ankle was a bloody bandage. After holding her injury in the air for a couple of seconds Fangora Calpurnia stood up and shook her hair.

To Pit's surprised he saw two large tufts stick out from the top of her head and begin to move and twitch. Ears?

Not seconds later did a long white and black bushy tail appear insight and wag behind Calpurnia. A TAIL!?

"Do you recognize me now?"

Pit thought really hard. It was on the tip of his tongue. It was just out of reach...
Then it hit him, hard. He almost fell back in shock.

"Y-Y-You can't be the same wolf. I mean, it was a wolf and you are a girl and what the heck is going on here!!!?"

Fangora Calpurnia sighed and shook her head. "I honestly thought you would be smart enough to figure it out... I am that same wolf you rescued from the bear trap in the forest.. And allow me to explain. Go ahead and have a seat" Pit gladly sat on the floor and listen to what Fangora Calpurnia had to say.

" I am Fangora Calpurnia, and I am a goddess. The Goddess of Harmony. I help maintain stability, peace, and harmony on Earth. I remain in wolf form for the majority of the time so I can watch over the people. I was finished helping settling a land dispute, and was on my way home when I got caught in the bear trap. If it wasn't for you I would have died for sure. So I came here as quickly as I could to properly thank you. And the reason why I have no clothes is because I took a shower. I haven't bathed in a long time, and my clothes are in the wash. You just caught me at an unconvenient time. That just about sums it up."

"Oooookay then... you're welcome. I couldn't live with the guilty conscience, I couldn't just let you die."

"You really do have a heart of gold, you know that right? You're famous where I come from."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, all of the gods know of the great angelic warrior, Pit, who wielded the Great Sacred Treasure and defeated Hades once and for all."

Pit was flattered. He didn't know that all of the gods knew about him.

A timer went off in the next room. It was the timer for the dryer. Fangora Calpurnia's clothes were finished. As Pit when to go retrieve her clothes, a question popped into his mind

" So Calpurnia,  if you can transform from a wolf to human form and vice versa, what goes on with your clothes? What happens to them?" the curious angel asked trying to be as polite as possible.

Calpurnia held her newly washed warm clothes close to her and obliged to answer his question. "When I transform from a human to a wolf my clothes become a part of my fur. And when I change back into a human my clothes separate back into their original form. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yeah , I see. " Pit understood. "I'll leave so you can change." the angel closed the door behind him and waited patiently out in the hall for Calpurnia to finish changing clothes.

When she emerged all dressed Calpurnia prepared for departure. The two red lines on her back opened up and blossomed a pair of wings. She looked like an angel. Pit figured that's how she got here in the first place.

Before flying away Calpurnia quickly turned around and stole a quick kiss from Pit.
"Thanks again, for saving me. That meant alot to me." she softly spoken as she took to the air and disappeared into the clouds.

The blushing angel cracked a small smile and whispered, "You're welcome" as he watched the goddess disappear into the clouds.

THE END
Pit, Dark Pit, and Calpurnia stood at the entrance to Viridi's temple and readied themselves to sneak inside. They observed their surroundings, on the lookout for guards and then when the coast was clear they entered the temple.

After searching the temple tirelessly while trying to stay hidden, the three warriors heard voices coming from around the corner at the end of the hallway. when pairing around the corner, they discovered Virdi, Phosphora, and Arlon in the courtyard conversing each other. As the observed the three they noticed that Viridi was walking over to something large that was hidden underneath a cover.

"Palutena and her band of dimwits have no idea what will hit them." Viridi proclaimed.  "Arlon, Phosphora, you both know that Pit destroyed my reset bomb factory. Thus stopping my plans for mankind's destruction. But what I have under this cover is going to blow Palutena away and wipe out humanity all at the same time!" With that Viridi remove the cover with one swift movement.

What Pit, Dark Pit, and Calpurnia saw in front of them made their jaws drop.

"BEHOLD, THE ANIMATRON!!!!" Viridi boomed with confidence. What was under the covers was now revealed to be some sort of giant laser cannon. "As you both know I'm mostly major in earth and plant magic, but recently I have gained the ability to turn people into animals."

Pit, Dark Pit, and Calpurnia were both baffled and curious. They we're all thinking the same thing. Did Viridi make a wish on the same star that they did?

"This machine has the ability to amplify my powers 10 fold. And with it I will send a laser up into space  that will bounce off all of the satellites littering the atmosphere. The laser will bounce off the satellites and spread all across the globe, turning all the people into animals. Not only will mankind be gone and the earth pollution come to a halt,, Palutena will be out of a job and I will have more to control!!!" Viridi laughed evily as she turned around to the machine and ready to pull the switch when Pit lept out from the hiding place.

"I won't let you do this, Viridi!!!" Pit shouted, grabbing the forces of nature trio's attention.

Calpurnia and Dark Pit came out in joint Pit. "Neither will we!!!"

Virdi snarled as she based the angelic trio.
"You may have destroyed my Reset Bomb Depot, but I'm not going to let you stop me this time!" Viridi hissed. "Forces of Nature, ATTACK!!!"

Phosphora and Arlon charged to attack, ready to strike. Before they could land hit....

"WAAAAAAAAAIT!!!!!" Pit shouted. Everyone sees attacking.

"What's wrong now?"

"This doesn't feel right," Pit claimed. "We should be wearing costumes!"

FACE -PALM / THUD

"To match the superhero theme?" Phosphora wondered.

Viridi and Dark Pit let out a loud groan while Calpurnia and Arlon shook their heads.

"I think it would be a great idea." Phosphora commented.

"What?"

Phosphora chirped. "Come on Vri, it would be fun!"

Viridi let out a long sigh, but gave in. "Ugh...Fine, fine. Do we all agreed to meet back here in 15 minutes?"

"Agreed."

::::::  15 Minutes Later  :::::::::

After time was up everyone came back in costume and ready to fight.

Phosphora wore black biker shorts and a blue sports bra like top with a black lightning bolt on it with her usual boots and arm guards. "I am the mighty Thunder Cloud!!!"

Viridi wore a long, barbarian like dress of what it looked like to be made out of many different animal skins and leather. "I am Dr. Animal!!!"

But Arlon still wore his usual black space like Butler outfit.

"Hey Arlon, why aren't you wearing a costume?"  Viridi asked.

"Forgive me, Mistress Viridi, but I don't do costume. But I'm still at your service."

Viridi sighed. "Fine."

Pit wore a red muscle shirt and head band, black fingerless gloves, black and gray army boots, and combat boots. "I am Mega Mussel!!!"

Dark Pit wore a black muscle shirt and googles with his usual black biker shorts with the golden lining, and golden running shoes with wings on them. "I am Sonic Stream!!!"

And Calpurnia wore a black, shoulderless hoodie with long loose sleeves and a golden eye jewel at the center of the chest. Along with black jean shorts and black half caf lace up boots. "And I am Twisted Mind!!!"

The trio stanced together and shouted, "And together we will stop you!!!"

Viridi chuckled maniacally.  "Politely destroy our uninvited guest."

And with that, Arlon and Phosphora charged to attack again. The fight was on.

Pit, Dark Pit, and Calpurnia lept out of the way and readied to attack.  

Phosphora went after Calpurnia and tried to swing some electrified punches and kicks in her direction. With each attack Calpurnia either blocked or dodged the assault, shielding herself from the electric shock with her psychic abilities.  Phosphora summoned Lightning to her fingertips and unleashed the bolt. To block, Calpurnia put up a shield with her psychic powers, the stopping the bolt in it's tracks. In the moment, Calpurnia sent the bolt to right back at Phosphora, sending it flying over her head.

Phosphora laughed. " Ha!! You missed me!!!"

"Wasn't I mean at ya!!!" Calpurnia replied smugly.

Phosphora turned around to face the direction where the bolt was sent. She noticed a giant Sharmarke decorated with cracks in the side of the being that harnessed the hanging plants above her head. Not moments later, the beam gave way and came plummeting down, landing on top of Phosphora.  Pinned between the beam and the ground, surrounded by scattered broken pots and dirt, she tried with all of her might to squirm out but her efforts were in vain.

"AAARGH!!! ARLON HELP ME OUT HERE!"  Phosphora shouted in his direction before she blacked out. But it would be any use because he was fighting Pit and Dark Pit.

Dark Pit ran in circles around Arlon to distract him while Pit ran up from behind and restrained him, wrapping both of his arms around his upper body to limit his movement. Shortly after beginning his aggressive squirming, Arlon stomped on Pit's toes, making him release his hold. As Pit was recovering from the blow, Arlon readied illuminecent projectiles aimed at Pit.

He launched his attack, but as they were about to hit Pit, a purplish forcefield enveloped him, protecting him from Arlons attack. This  quick thinking move was executed by Calpurnia, who stood a some yards away.

"Why you little. . I SAY!!!" Arlon's insult was interrupted when Dark Pit ran in circles around him again this time wrapping him tight and secure with rope within less then a half minute. When he was done, Dark Pit should back and admired his work. Arlon's attempts to stay balanced failed and soon fell to the ground with a thud.

Arlon's futile attempts to break free made him look like squirming worm. "BLAST!"

With both of her commander is out of the way, Pit, Dark Pit, and Calpurnia turned to face Viridi and were ready to to stop her once and for all.

Dark Pit spoke triumphantly, "It's all over, Viridi."

"Surrender now and we won't be forced to harm you!" Pit proclaimed.

Viridi responded with a hearty, maniacal laugh.
"That's what you think!  COME ON OUT, CRAGALANCH!!!!"

The torn up ground beneath their feet began to shake lightly. But the seconds later, the shaking grew more and more violent. Just as the heroes were beginning to lose their balance, eruption belched from the earth and Cragalanch emerged.

"FINISH THEM!!!" Viridi cried.

With every step he took, Cragalanch shook the very earth beneath him. He swung is rocky arms at our heroes in an attempt to hit them, but they dodged his attack. Only by a margin, though.

With each attack they unleashed, the Angelic heroes didn't seem to do much damage to Cragalanch. The worst they had done left a tiny crack in one of his rocks on his body and mad him flinch. As the battle wore on, the heroes exhausted more and more of their energy. He needed to finish off Cragalanch, and soon.

In what seemed to be their darkest hour, Pit, Dark Pit, and Calpurnia came together and tried to form a plan as to defeat Cragalanch . As the heroes were huddled to form a quick battle plan, not seconds later did Cragalanch throw a flaming meteor projectile at them.

As a response to reflex, Calpurnia put up a barrier to shield her and her friends. To everyone surprised the meteor bounced off of the barrier and was sent flying back off at Cragalanch, hitting him square in the face.

Calpurnia sparked an idea. If it wasn't obvious enough already, she would use the reflect barrier to bounce the meteors back at Cragalanch.

Pit and Dark Pit got the same message I continued to fight Cragalanch, taunting him and dodging his attacks. With each meteor attack, Calpurnia reflected it back at him until Cragalanch was at his weakest.

With one last reflected shot, Dark Pit lepted up and face-kicked Cragalanch, causing him to stumble backwards towards Viridi's and the machine's direction. Seconds later, Pit got behind Cragalanch and with his strength flipped him over onto the Animatron. Crushing it and rendering it useless.  

Panic stricken, Viridi ran over to Cragalanch, who was lying on top of the ruins of the laser cannon. "This is impossible!!!!"

Sparked discharged from the machine in sudden bursts and was soon followed by a large explosion and blinding light.

When the boys opened their eyes, they saw that there was dust everywhere, covering their surroundings like a thick blanket. They wouldn't have been able to see in front of their own faces if it wasn't for the force field that Calpurnia put up around them and herself to protect them from the explosion.

"What just happened?" Dark Pit broke the silence.

All of them were still absorbing what just happened. Despite current events, they all hoped that Arlon, Viridi and Phosphora weren't hurt from the explosion either.

When the smoke cleared, the heroic trio saw the charred ruins of the Amimatron, but no sign of the Forces of Nature Commanders or the Goddess of Nature. As they walked over to the destroyed laser cannon they noticed a moving figure under the rumble.

Calpurnia removed the debris to find a fluffy yellow tabby cat with a brown leather collar decorated with a purple rose; dusty and unconscious.

Pit and Dark Pit gazed at the cat in bewilderment. Pit gazed over to the fallen flower pots and wooden beam to find a cheetah with messy fur amongst the rumble. Then his eyes trailed over to where Arlon was tied up. The Serene was nowhere to be found, but a black and white owl restrained in rope struggled to break free on the ground.

"Are you guys thinking what I am thinking?"

Calpurnia picked up the unconscious collared kitty into her arms and placed it into a carrier. "If you mean the machine backfiring and turning them into animals instead of the world ... then yes."

Dark Pit gazed at all of the ruins and the new animalized Forces of Nature.  He walked over to Arlon the owl and carried him back to the group. "Who would've know that the machine would actually turn them into "Forces of Nature"."

As the three heroes gathered and captured the villains, a beam of light stretched from the sky and touch-downed at the door to the temple.

Palutena appeared from the light and ran over to  her little angels, wrapping all three of them in a snug group hug.

Palutena's face wore worry and concern. "I felt a great discordic disturbance unfold from Skyworld. What in Mighty Zeus's name happened here?"

Calpurnia explained.  "Following on suspicions, we discovered that Viridi was planning to turn all the humans of the world into animals. And what is our new found strength, we band together and defeated her."

"Well, I'm very grateful and proud of all of you for what you did." Palutena smiled. She picked up the occupied cat carrier one hand, and levitated Cheetah Phosphora with the other. "But what shall we do with these little bad dogs?"

"Uh, don't you mean cats and bird, Lady Palutena?" Pit asked.

"Figure of speech, Pit."

"I think we should take them to Zeus and let him decide their punishment." Calpurnia suggested.

Everyone nodded. "Agreed."

...................

When delivered before Zeus, here already you know when was had happened. And he knew exactly what to do with them. Zeus had taken away Virdi's ability to transform people into animals and suspended her goddess powers for   a month. Also she and her commanders had to do favors and errands for others gods and goddesses for a year. "A child like punishment for Viridi's child like behavior." Zeus commented.

As for Pit, Dark Pit, and Calpurnia's newfound powers they disappeared the next day. They all assumed that their powers went away because their wish came true; that they could stop a formidable foe on their own without any goddess help.

The everything is at peace, for now.



(The End!!!!)
(Ok I wrote a Calpurnia One-Shot. Enjoy! :D)

Calpurnia sat in her with her covers bunched up at her feet. She wore nothing but her black cotton boy-shorts and blue camisole. The heat clung to her body, beads of sweat stuck to her forehead. Even though it was the middle of winter, Calpurnia felt like she was roasting, as if she was running an August Arizona Marathon while wearing a snowsuit. Calpurnia, being fed up with the stupid heat, stomped over to her bedroom window. When she grabbed the handle it felt a tingling sensation radiate from the metal within the half second she touched. But her attention was drawn to a new oddity.

            As the windows flung open a wave of smoke and heat burst into the room and enveloped Calpurnia. Coughs erupted from her lungs, seeming as if they wouldn’t let her breathe. As the whooping coughs kept lunging outward, the half angel half demon felt like she was going to faint from lack of oxygen. She felt herself get heavier, having to use the window ledge for support.

            Calpurnia mustered all of her strength to face towards the smothering clouds of fumes and close the window.

            “OW!” Calpurnia screamed in between coughs. Searing pain radiated from the burn on her hand where she touched the metal handle of the window. Now she knew she didn’t imagine the sensation from before. She winced as she gingerly grazed the blistering flesh with her fingertips. Blood red as rubies oozed forth from the places where Calpurnia barely touched. She was in the pre-stages of freaking out as she felt the warm, red liquid flowed from her seared palms.

            Calpurnia turned to look out the window to see a black sky with patches of glowing red and orange and swirling stacks of dark grey smoke speckled with glowing gold.

            Calpurnia felt her chest tighten up and her stomach twist. She couldn’t breathe.

            All of Skyworld was ablaze. Everything was in ruin and burning to the ground. The embers glowed oranges, golds, and reds as the flames danced mockingly over the shambles of what used to be her home. Though throughout the chaos, everything was silent. She could only hear the sound of her own racing heart. And laughter?...

            Calpurnia asked for the owner of the voice. Calling out “who’s there?” over and over. Each time hoping to be louder than the last. But no matter how hard she screamed, no sound came out. She could only here the sound of heart beating heart, the laughing, and now the faint roar of the flames, all steadily getting louder. As she kept trying to call out her throat started to hurt from the shouting and the smoke. With the pain throughout her body growing unbearable and the fire and laughter getting louder Calpurnia was getting overwhelmed. She thrust her hands over her ears, feeling the stinging from the burn and the warm blood. But that didn’t help block off the growing noises, now they were as loud as could be. The combination of the mysterious mocking laughter, the roaring flames, and the rapid thunderous heartbeat made Calpurnia want to cut her ears off. Hot tears flowed down her cheeks when she shut her eyes as tight as she could. She begged for it all to stop. MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP!!!

            But she still couldn’t scream.

            As Calpurnia turned away from the awful sight of her burning home she leaned against the wall under the window and curled her knees to her chest, burying her face.

            Calpurnia felt the ground and the wall jerk around her. To her horror, she saw a huge black crevasse form across the floor in front of her. She felt gravity pull her backwards toward the wall that was no longer there. Calpurnia began falling to the flame-engulfed ground, the distance much greater than she remembered from her previous gazes out of her second floor bedroom window. Calpurnia tried to open her wings to fly, but she felt nothing but pain, the sting reaching from the surface of her back to her core. She turned around to see that her wings weren’t there. There were two deep gashes in her back where her wings used to be, just like in the old days when she was wingless. But this time the wounds were fresh. Blood poured from her back and left a dark ruby stream behind Calpurnia as she plummeted to the ground. Now Calpurnia was in a true state of panic. The tears and blood kept flowing as she was nearing the ground. She felt the air expel from her lungs as she tried to scream, but her voice was still missing. As she got closer, Calpurnia saw the flames distort into a hideous face. A twisted, sadistic smile crawled across the fiery plane and began laughing at her. As Calpurnia rapidly approached the ground the nightmarish fire face opened its jaws a swallowed her whole. When the jaws closed, the whole scene, the fire, the ruins, even the blood, shattered like glass. The sparkling shards broke apart into smaller pieces and floated down into the black nothingness. The shards landed on some invisible plain and formed a floor. Calpurnia felt her body float to the floor, her feet on solid ground as the remaining shard pieces came together to form walls and a ceiling. When the room was completed the remaining shards came the form a full-body mirror in front of Calpurnia.

The half angel half demon girl felt an overwhelming sensation overcome her body. Her arms began moving on their own, she had no control over anything anymore.

When Calpurnia gazed back into the mirror she froze.

The image mimicking Calpurnia’s movements had long black hair that hung over its face and blood-stained, razor-sharp claws that curled around a giant silver axe.

The image that really caught Calpurnia’s eye were the two people tied to a stump, their arms bound behind their back and burlap sacks over their heads. The women prisoners were dressed in rags and their bodies were decorated with bloody cuts, large bruises, and nasty burn marks. Calpurnia looked down to see the same thing in front of herself.          

The whole situation was like a dream or seeing events through someone else’s eyes. But awful either way.

The image in the mirror showed Calpurnia’s body removing the burlap sacks to reveal the identities of the two figures. Lady Palutena, Calpurnia’s mother, and Jade, Calpurnia’s sister.

Calpurnia felt like she was going to throw up.

She used every ounce of resistance she had to try to put down the axe. But her body was still out of her control.

The face in the mirror looked up at Calpurnia with a look that a mother might give to a child. Wait a minute… THAT’S MY FACE!!!

The reflection stared her in the eyes then looked at the helpless goddess of light and princess of the Underworld. She slowly raised her gaze back up to Calpurnia’s and completely changed. The reflection had black voids with glowing red pupils where her eyes used to be and a psychotic, razor-toothed grin that crawled from ear to ear. She raised the axe above her head and stared hungrily at the two helpless maidens.

NO! DON’T DO IT!!!!

The monster nodded slowly in response.

Hot tears ran down Calpurnia’s face as she continued to beg the demon with her distorted face not to kill the two people she cared about most. Palutena and Jade, being in their fragile, weakened state, were only able to whimper, “Calpurnia…Don’t...” before the axe fell in a blink of an eye and blood shed everywhere.

 

 

Calpurnia sat up and screamed as loud as she could until she ran out of breath. Then she took in as much air as her lungs would allow and screamed again.

Calpurnia felt as if her heart would either give out or explode. It pounded furiously in her chest, and her whole body felt like it was burning.

Calpurnia thrust her palms into her line of sight. She saw that the burns and the blood were gone. She then reached her aching arms behind her back as far as she could bare and fingered around for what she was looking for. Calpurnia felt a brief moment of relief as she felt the soft feathers of her wings intertwine with her hands.

She had to make sure it wasn’t another dream and tried to run to the window. But when Calpurnia stood up she collapsed, her weakened legs failed to support her. After hitting the ground face first with a loud thud she got up slowly and shakily, supporting herself with the wall. It hurt to walk but she had to know.

Calpurnia wobbled as quickly as she could to the window, the threat of falling again always present, and shoved the curtains open. At first she was reluctant to touch the handle but immediately discarded the thought and opened the window.

Instead of being suffocated by sweltering smog like she half expected, Calpurnia was enveloped by the freezing cold. The frosty winds lightly bit her sweat coated skin as she took a deep inhale and exhale of relief. As most of Calpurnia’s fears left her, so did her strength. Calpurnia’s legs gave out underneath her and she fell to the floor; her arms rested on the window sill and held her up. She felt exhaustion catch up to her as she watched little snowflakes ride the breeze into her room.

“It’s just a nightmare, it’s not real.” Calpurnia reassured.

Seconds later her bedroom door swung open, snapping Calpurnia out of her half-asleep trance.

“CALPURNIA, WHAT’S WRONG!!!?” called a concerned, motherly voice. A figure towered over Calpurnia and knelt by her side. When soft but firm hands grasped Calpurnia’s shoulders and was turned to face their owner, Calpurnia saw that it was Lady Palutena. Pieces of the Goddess of Light’s emerald bed-head hung in worried face. “What happened? I heard this awful screaming then a loud thud coming from your room. Are you hurt, sweetie?”

Seeing the goddess’ face brought back memories of the nightmare. Calpurnia tried to hold back the intense emotions that were triggered, but she couldn’t stop them from overflowing. The next time she blinked she could feel the tears begin to flow. Calpurnia’s chest tightened up so much that she felt as if she couldn’t breathe. And when she did nothing both choppy sniffles and sobs pushed themselves out. Calpurnia buried her face into her hands, feeling humiliated for seeming so weak and scared because a dream.

Calpurnia broke. She lost her composure completely and started to ball her eyes out. It was slowly, then all at once.

As the shaken half angel sobbed uncontrollably Palutena sat down next to her and wrapped her arms around her. The goddess Calpurnia closer to rest her head on her chest, the half angel’s forehead now resting on her collar bone. The goddess tried her best to make Calpurnia feel better as she enveloped the crying in her motherly embrace. The goddess felt Calpurnia gravitate toward her and wrapped her arms around her in return, as well as feeling hot, wet tears drip down onto her skin.

Palutena rubbed Calpurnia’s mid-back in order comfort her, as well as to avoid hurting her wings. “It’s ok now, it was just a dream.”

“B-B-But it *hic* felt so r-real *sniff* And it was SO AWFUL!!”

“Most nightmares feel that way.” Palutena planted a gentle kiss on Calpurnia’s forehead. “But in the end, it’s all just a dream.” The goddess stated matter-of-factly “Remember that, okay?”

Calpurnia looked up, her face red and moist, and nodded. After that she hid herself again in Palutena’s embrace. “I-I’m so *hic* weak-k.”

Palutena was shocked. Calpurnia always seemed so confident in own strength, even when the situation challenged her and pushed her to the limit. She was a lot like Dark Pit, minus the jerky-ness, plus sensitivity, but resilient and self-assured just the same.

“No you’re not, not at all!” Palutena disagreed.

“Ye-Yes I *hic* am!!! I’m cr-crying *sniff* b-because of a stupid *hic* dream!!!!”

“Oh no no no, sweetie,” the goddess of light cooed softly, “it’s perfectly normal.”

“*Hic*B-B-B-But-but-but-”

“BUT NOTHING!!!” Palutena exclaimed firmly-but-gently. Calpurnia shut her mouth, releasing a few sniffs and snobs every few moments. Palutena tightened her embrace around Calpurnia. It seemed like she never wanted to let Calpurnia go. “When I was growing up I had my fair share of nightmares.” Palutena confessed. “Every time I had a bad dream I couldn’t go to my parents for comfort.”

“Zeus and Hera?”

“Yes. They weren’t exactly the best parents. Hera thought Zeus cheated on her… again… so she didn’t really enjoy my company. And Zeus doesn’t exactly take care of his children. I had to watch out for myself most of the time.” she recalled her childhood. “I made a promise to myself that I would help those who needed it. The humans, Pit, Dark Pit, the Centurions…. No matter the problem.” The goddess of light looked straight at Calpurnia, locking her emerald eyes with the half angel’s blue and grey one. “I understand how you feel. You feel like you’re alone, don’t you?”

By now, Calpurnia had calmed down a little. Her breathing was starting to go back to normal and the last of the tears were running down her cheeks. She never thought about how she felt before. Looking back on her situation, being a rebellious, reclusive orphan, who almost destroyed Skyworld and wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for Palutena being a merciful goddess, and was now being reformed by the warriors of Skyworld. 

Everyone already had something against her. She didn’t have anyone to hang out with beside Pit and Dark Pit, but she was sure that they only hung out with her because they had to.

“Only a little.” Calpurnia half lied.

“I may not be around all the time to help you, but remember that if you need anything, you can talk to me, okay?”

“Ok… I will.” Calpurnia said sheepishly.

 

 

Before Calpurnia went back to bed Palutena pulled up a chair to her bed and sat beside Calpurnia’s side.

Palutena pushed some of Calpurnia’s silver hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. She then proceeded to pet her head.

“Please don’t pet me.” Calpurnia asked politely.

“Sorry… Oh! I know just what might help!” Palutena exclaimed. “This is what I do to help the boys sleep.”

Palutena held out her palm and waved her other hand over it to reveal a small cup of a dark, steaming drink. “Some tea, to sooth the core.”

Calpurnia took the warm cup and obliged to take a sip. She could tell by the sweet taste and the scent that it was chamomile.

Palutena then stood up and hung something on the wall above Calpurnia’s head. It was a dream catcher. Black and white feathers hung from tan, beaded strings and in the center of the web was a round, purple crystal. An Amethyst. “A dream catcher, to ensnare the bad and radiate the good.”

“And finally, a story to lift the spirits. You know how I’ve been taking care of Pit ever since he was little, right?”

“Yeah?”

“Well, he used to be deathly afraid of thunderstorms!”

“Oh really?” a sly grin crawled across Calpurnia’s face.

“Yes, it’s true.” Palutena giggled. “And ever since he could crawl he would run to my side, cling to my leg, and hold onto the fabric of my dress, like he would die if he let go of it!”

The two women burst into laughter. In between breathes, Calpurnia asked, “So when did he finally get over his fear?”

“To be honest… he’s still a little afraid of thunderstorms. But to just the point where he really doesn’t like them.” Palutena confessed. “But he stopped the whole leg clinging thing when he was about six. That’s when he started deal with the storms and grow out of it.”

The goddess and the half breed continued laughing for a good chunk of time. After they had their laughs Palutena asked if Calpurnia felt any better. And she did.

Before Lady Palutena closed the door, she turned to Calpurnia and asked, “Let’s keep the whole Pit conversation to us, okay?” she winked.

“Ok.” Calpurnia winked back. “Good night, Your Highness.”

“Good night, Calpurnia.”

 

When Calpurnia woke up the next morning she felt well rested and happy.

The End

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