User blog:JustAlex93/One Boy and his Flare Gun in Monster Girl World Ch. 1

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One Boy and his Flare Gun in Monster Girl World

by JustAlex93

Chapter 1: Beginnings
(WARNING: This story contains a rather dark backstory at the beginning! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! )

Once, there was a young orphan boy named Baptiste, who was taken in along with multiple other young children like himself to be trained by an ambitious anti-government terrorist organization as child soldiers. Forcing children to become child soldiers, is of course, very highly illegal and extremely inhumane, as it robs them of having a proper childhood. Because of the harsh training, especially in pain tolerance, Baptiste and the other children were forced to grow up too early, becoming grown-ups in the shells of young children.

The children were extensively trained in the art of war, in both the physical arts and strategic arts. They were also taught how to use a wide variety of weapons from assault rifles to grenade launchers. Thankfully, however, the anti-government terrorists had also taught the child soldiers to never attack civilians, though this is a small comfort.

However, things were about to change, for Baptiste most especially, when an FBI double agent infiltrating the terrorist organization had gathered enough information and evidence within to warrant an operation to arrest the criminals. That day, there was a raid on the terrorists' base, with the children being humanely knocked out with tranquilizer rounds. The terrorists were either killed or incapacitated to be apprehended by law enforcement.

However, slipping away from the notice of both the law-abiding agents and the terrorists, was Baptiste. He had gathered a Kampfpistole RD-6 (a weaponized, gas-operated, semi-automatic flare pistol with an integral six-round rotary drum similar to rotary drums on the ARWEN 37), ammunition and maintenance tools for it, some survival equipment, and various supplies, and stored it all in an experimental hammerspace canvas bag (which he stole from the base's R&D lab), with the exception of the Kanpfpistole DM-6, which is in a holster that he had put on his hip. Getting out of the terrorist base through a secret exit tunnel hidden in the kitchen, Baptiste gained his freedom.

Little did he know, however, is that he was being watched over by an otherworldly individual with plans unknown for our hero. With a voluptuous figure, bat-like wings on her back, horns on her head and a knowing smile on her face, she thinks, "Yes, do abandon those distasteful terrorists and win your freedom from them. But, you'll live your new life in an entirely new place! Now, to prepare the rift spell...!"

Baptiste ran into a wooded area that is near the base, having been trained in the twin arts of self-preservation and survival. He set up camp in a clearing, as he made a fire to heat up some food rations for consumption. As he ate his food in front of the campfire, he kept an ear and eye out for any potential intruder. He then hears rustling noises from nearby, as he stops eating, puts his food down, and draws his Kampfpistole RD-6, looking around for the source of the noise.

He warns with a stoic tone, "I know that you are nearby. Come out and reveal yourself!"

At that moment, a smooth, womanly voice giggled before it replied, "Very well, child. I'll make myself known to you."

Coming into Baptiste's line of sight is a woman, but what made him raise an eyebrow is her features. Sure, she's inhumanly attractive, but she does have a pair of white, bat-like wings on her backside, along with a pair of horns coming out of her head. She also has white hair, red-colored eyes, and wears some rather revealing clothes.

"Who are you," asks Baptiste as he warily narrowed his eyes, sensing something VERY OFF about the winged woman standing before him.

She answers with a honey sweet voice, "I am Batsheba, a Lilim, one of the daughters of the Demon Lord. You might be thinking that there are no such things as demons, but there are. As a matter of fact, I come from another world where semi-humanoid feminine monsters exist. With my power, I traveled to your world and watched over you since before you were brought in to be made into a child soldier. I am actually quite disgusted that these...anti-government terrorists had robbed you and all of those other children of their childhood, forcing them to endure pain and to train in the art of war. You were all forced to grow up too early in your lives. Why I have come here, is so that I can offer you a chance at a new life, away from your sordid past, and in the world which I come from. The reason why is because it doesn't feel right for me to see such a handsome little boy like you to be forced by those disgraceful pigs to train in the art of war. I know a means to getting to my own world."

Baptiste wasn't so sure what to think of this situation; a daughter of some Demon Lord from another world is offering him a chance at a new life in that world, but at what cost?

He asks her, "Would I have to sell my soul for this?"

Batsheba replied, "No, nothing like that. Mother would have my head if I made a child sell his or her soul to me! Anyways, what is your name?"

"It's Baptiste," he simply replied, before he asked, "You say that you used your power to come to this world, am I right? So, would it not be unreasonable to say that you can use it to create a way back to your own world?"

The Lilim nodded, as she then says, "Now, watch this!"

At that moment, Baptiste looked on as a strange power began to gather in Batsheba's hands as she then thrusts them forward, making it flow out and create a portal.

"This is a magical portal to my world, the world of monster girls," she explained, "All you have to do is just walk through it, and you'll be there. But first..."

She then conjures up a book titled "Monster Girl Encyclopedia", and hands it to him, explaining, "This book contains information about all the types of monster girls seen in my world. They come in different shapes and sizes. Some are friendly, but others, not so much, so be careful!"

"Acknowledged," Baptiste nodded stoically, as he looked over the book itself before putting it in his canvas bag.

"Alright then, I'll see you later," said Batsheba, as she then went in through the portal.

Baptiste thought long and hard, before making his decision; He walked through the portal, with no way of telling where he might end up.

Whatever or whoever that comes his way that might be hostile, he'll make it a point to give them a good reason to back off. Chapter 1 End

Author's Note: In case you're thinking that someone might be killed, then nope. People will be left reeling in pain or knocked unconscious, though. About the Kampfpistole RD-6, which you might have figured to be made-up, is inspired by the ARWEN 37 non-lethal launcher used for riot control, and the Kampfpistole from Wolfenstein II: The New Colossus.