As the creatures ran at them, they were fast. These Xeno's were the hunting dogs of their race and the top speed of the armored truck was tops 45 MPH.
It was bad, Mordred scoffed at how trashy this vehicle was. not like she can complain as there was no other vehicle.
Nightingale brows furrowed in annoyance. Her eyes narrowed as she then looked at Vincent. He r heart thumped and she knew what she had to do.
"I'll defend the truck from these monsters, you keep driving Mordred."
"What about father!?"
"He'll be fine, I healed his abdomen but his arm he can keep surviving. He's strong...I know he can last longer as I stop the bleeding and his breathing is normal."
Mordred knew trusted Nightingale, she clicked her tongue knowing she can't heal or drive at the same time.
Nightingale then opened the passenger door and hopped onto the roof of the truck. Closing it back, as she surveyed the scene. Chasing Xeno's were gunning them down. These creatures were fast as fuck.
Her eyes narrowed, as she was walking to the edge of the back of the truck. One quickly caught up and leaped towards her, it's claws on the edge tearing it. Nightingale yanked it roughly by the scurff upwards. As she spun for a leg kick to the head.
Another came by, as she saw it jump more higher almost landing on the roof. Nightingale dodge to the right and slammed her fist to it's head. Crushing it, as she had powerful innate strength for a woman like her.
Her red eyes gleamed with danger.
'I won't let a single monster harm you Darling.'
She breathed in as ten were running up to them. Mordred looked through the side mirrors and saw the commotion. A Xeno was was beside them as she yelled to warn Nightingale of what she was about to do.
"Hold on!"
Nightingale foot was deeply rooted on the roof as she saw what Mordred was about to do. She slammed against a Xeno, making it screech in pain as it stumbled on the ground.
Xeno got on the roof with her, as it opened it's mouth wide. A disgusting thing came out from one of them. It was green like acid.
[A/N: Imagine the Predator vs Alien movie]
Nightingale senses tingled as she appeared before it and struck on the jaw. Quickly hitting it with a two piece combo in the body sending it flying. That one crashed onto another Xeno as they fell from the pursuit.
Nightingale saw some things on the roof, as she saw some pointy items. She grabbed them and with a force of ten men. She struck one in the head, then throwing another sharp object through the chest of a Xeno. Killing another 2 as only three remained.
"DOing it again!"
Warning Nightingale as Mordred slammed against another to her right making that Xeno crash. Mordred eyes widened, as a Xeno was on her window screeching at her.
"Disgusting fuck!"
She summoned Clarent and stabbed in through it's mouth.
"Taste my sword!"
She took it out as it's body crash onto the ground. Both Xeno on instinct seeing their other fellow monsters die. Stopped in their tracks, but they eyed the truck and the figures there. Growling as they retreated back.
Nightingale entered through the passenger door again. She stared at Mordred who nodded at her. Without words to convey as they spoke with their eyes.
Nightingale resumed healing Vincent. Mordred kept her eyes on the road, as she kept seeing those fresh tire tracks be present.
Occasionally glancing through the mirror watching Nightingale sweat carefully caring for her father.
'A good woman.'
Wondering how much he meant to her, or even how much she meant to him in that life/reincarnation of theirs. Where she never existed, Mordred grasped that concept, the idea especially thanks to her mother explaining it to her.
Soon hours passed, and they arrived at the City of Mino. They gazed from afar, it was huge but in reality it was small compared to many around the universe. One of many cities in the planet. Vincent was fully healed, but he was still exhausted not waking up yet.
Nightingale fingers softly brushed against his cheek. Her eyes became teary, a tear grazed his forehead. She wiped it off, not wanting to cry right now. but she felt her emotions slowly breaking out. The sorrow the pain she bottled up. Her fingers trembled, touching his cheeks, nose and slowly his lips tracing it.
Her hand then brushed through his hair.
'No matter your new look, I'll always love you.'
Nightingale felt so much anguish as she gazed at that sleeping face. She then lowered her head she kissed Vincent. Without his consent but she should've gotten it. She should've hold off and explained her reason.
The only thing was that the bear made them unable to tell Vincent about more women will appear before him if he kisses the the current first one's and only to see them disappear after he regains memory of them.
But they can hint at it.
She felt his warm lips against hers, she wasn't going to put her tongue in. She didn't want to take advantage with him being this vulnerable. Mordred eyes widened a blush flushed across her cheeks.
"Hey!"
"Sorry...."
"You kissed father so quick!....I-I don't know if I can.."
Nightingale caught that, if this girl kept calling him father. It definitely meant that she was blood related in that life. Meaning Mordred has lines not to cross, a mental barrier where whether she should cross that immoral line.
Then again she wasn't blood related to him if he was related to her by blood in that other life. Adopted or not, she shouldn't worry. Mordred bit her lip as she stopped the truck.
Glaring at Nightingale for taking advantage. She wasn't affected and just smiled at his face.
"Tch..."
Nightingale heard it, as she looked at her.
"You know whether you were adopted or his real daughter in that life this is him in a different reincarnation....you shouldn't worry about feeling not wanting to cross that taboo boundary."
She didn't judged, Mordred gulped at the meaning of her words. It made sense but going down a taboo incestous path was just to sinful. Would she still be his daughter?
But he would remember with the kiss, even if unconscious.
"Fine!"
She saw him sleep on NIghtingale's lap, as she puffed her cheeks. How much she was hogging him to herself. But her face eased with a smile, she was angry at herself for not being strong enough to help her father. Regret, sadness, all gone just to see him here in the flesh.
She thought of it again, she stumbled accidentally in those explicit "scenes". She always wondered how it would feel in her mother's position. She blushed madly, her heart quickened as she kissed him only for some seconds. She back off, but her heart kept non-stop thumping.
'I-I did it! I kissed father on the lips.'
She felt happy, maybe she had that dark thought in the back of her mind. Where she would love to kiss her father on the lips. Would have loved for her father to see her as a woman. Mordred had only buried them thoughts. Now she crossed that taboo line, starting down to an incest path.
Mordred still and will always think of it that way, but she wanted to see her father remember her it would hurt her if he didn't. Mordred continued driving, as Nightingale saw the girl blush like a shy maiden. She chuckled at that, Mordred acted cute for someone as ferocious and head strong looking girl she was. Nightingale can see how she would move and speak already knowing what character she was.
'Wake up soon Darling.'
As they soon arrived at the city.