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62: Cuckold Wars Part Three.

  Jimmithey opened his eyes, feeling a faint breeze on his face. He looked up at the sky, noticing it was cloudless and sunny.

  He began to stand back up but felt a burning pain run throughout his body. He could barely move once he felt this pain, so he leaned back on the car and coughed.

  But as he did this, he felt a gentle hand touch on his sore chest. He looked to his side and saw Jimmitha, the representation of his Schizo powers in female form.

  She wore the same light dress as before, with her long blond hair flowing in the wind. She smiled at Jimmithey and began to help him up, slowly pulling him onto her shoulder.

  “Jimmithey… We won.” Jimmitha smiled as she helped Jimmithey stand on his feet, supporting him with her frail body.

  “We did? Where is Chad?! Is he still alive or did I…” Jimmithey asked as he turned his head around, unable to believe what she had said.

  “There.” She turned him to a small crater nearby, where Chad y silently. He was much smaller than before, with his muscur body returning to a more normal state.

  Along with that, his right arm was shrunken, now shriveled and bloodied. Across his body were scars and blood, but it was evident he was still alive, as his chest was pumping up and down.

  “Chad…” Jimmithey muttered with a small smile, chuckling to himself. Jimmitha turned to him, understanding his excitement.

  “With this victory, his pride has been broken. Now, maybe he’ll consider what you’ve said and change… You didn’t just save your life or anyone else's… You saved him too, Jimmithey.” Jimmitha said as she helped him walk forward, the two standing over their beaten enemy.

  “You think…? I hope you’re right… Either way, it’s all over now… We’ve won, Jimmitha… We can return to the normal days…” Jimmithey smiled as he attempted to hug her, his arm still too weak to move.

  “No need. You’re too weak from the Amorphous transformation to hug me. We need you to rest. Any more active effort on your part will just turn your brain to mush!” Jimmitha expined as she stopped Jimmithey’s arm, crouching to lift him.

  She picked him up as if he were a princess, something that would normally embarrass him. But he didn’t mind, since he was too tired to stop her.

  As she picked him up, Jimmithey turned to her with a raised eyebrow.

  “Jimmitha… How are you here right now…?” He asked her as he turned around, noticing they weren’t in the Internal Mind Realm.

  “Ah… I think it’s because you summoned me with the Amorphous Schizo’s power. I think that made it so I could manifest into reality, with a real, physical body. It’s so cool! But if I’m being honest, I have no real idea.” Jimmitha replied in a gentle tone.

  “I see…” Jimmithey nodded slowly.

  As they spoke, Jimmithey heard footsteps and yelling from afar. Jimmitha turned and saw a chubby blond guy in a cloth skirt and a dark, red-haired dy in a half-broken military vest, running towards them.

  “JIMMITHEY!!!” Jack roared as he and Milly ran towards him, tears streaming down the fatty’s face.

  “I knew you’d be alive! I KNEW IT!” Milly cried out as she wiped a tear from her eye, a smile forming on her normally serious face.

  But, they both stopped when they noticed the young blond dy holding him up.

  “The fuck?” Milly questioned as Jimmitha turned around, revealing Jimmithey’s beaten and tired body. He smiled, slowly waving his hand at them.

  “Guys… It’s over… The war is over, for good. No more fighting…” Jimmithey muttered with a smile.

  However, his joy was ignored by the other’s sheer confusion. From their perspective, they had just seen an incredible, world-ending battle end with the victor being carried by a dressed woman. A woman who looked exactly like him, who they had never seen before.

  “Who the hell are you?!” Milly yelled as she pointed her half-broken rifle at the female Schizo. Jimmithey held his hand in protest, shaking it.

  “Guys no! S-she’s with me! She’s like a representation of my powers. Fuck… How do I even expin this…” Jimmithey yelled, waving his hand slightly.

  Right before Milly could respond, Jimmitha smiled at them, a light aura exuding from her beautiful face.

  “The name's Jimmitha! I’m his girlfriend! Hello!” Jimmitha yelled out with a blush on her face, his voice squeaking slightly.

  Jack and Milly stared at them silently, with Milly lowering her rifle. She shook her head and sighed.

  “You know what… I don’t care right now. I’m just happy you’re safe. Jimmithey and… Jimmitha.” Milly chuckled as she walked up to the two Schizos, patting Jimmithey’s shoulder.

  “Yeah exactly, dude… I’m happy we’re all safe. You too, random dy. From where Milly and I were hiding, which was like, hel far from here, it looked like a fucking war zone! Explosions and shit everywhere! We were nearly caught up in the st explosion, with those big bodies crumbling and crap.” Jack expined as he scratched his hair.

  “We would’ve been caught up if it wasn’t for Myusel’s flight. It was like hell on earth for a minute or so…” Milly added.

  “Sorry. It got out of hand…” Jimmithey said quietly, quickly being interrupted by the girl holding him.

  “Don’t apologize! It’s not like you had much control over it! It’s all Chad’s fault! That douchebag.” Jimmitha replied, causing Jack and Milly to stare silently.

  After a few seconds of this, Jack shook his head while crossing his arms.

  “Uh yeah. Ms. Jimmitha is right… Oh yeah! Chad! W-what the hell happened to him, dude? Where is he? Is he dead?” Jack asked as he turned his head in confusion.

  “Not at all Jack! He’s alive. Over there…” Jimmitha expined as she pointed at the nearby crater, where Chad rested.

  Jack and Milly walked off to check it, with Jimmitha following after.

  At the center of it, Myusel held the unconscious Chad. Her arms were healed but were now wrapped in bandages.

  She looked sickly and weak, with tears running down her face.

  Yet despite that, she held Chad’s head in her p, brushing his hair.

  “Chad… I…” She muttered to herself, breaking down a few seconds ter. Even after everything he had done to her, she still loved him.

  But even with this love, deep within herself, she was happy with her lover’s defeat. After all, that meant Jimmithey was alive. It meant that she had been redeemed.

  “Jimmithey…” She thought as she looked aside, noticing the others watching her. Her eye focused on Jimmithey, looking past the others surrounding him.

  “All that matters… Is that you’re safe… That I’ve made up for what I’ve done… That I’ve… redeemed myself…” Myusel thought as she turned back to Chad, activating her healing spells.

  “Sheesh… I guess that’s the power of love…” Jack mumbled as they watched her.

  “Fucking hell… Chad… He can’t be trusted for now… Myusel can take care of him, but we’ll have nothing to do with it.” Milly said as she shook her head.

  Jimmithey noticed Jimmitha turn away from them, with a look of discomfort and anger on her face.

  “Did you two ‘Ascend’ during your fight? Is that what those massive body things were?” Milly asked as she backed away from the crater, wishing to give the two their space.

  “Yeah… I think. It was that intense… I wish we could’ve unlocked it against the King or something…” Jimmithey sighed as he used the rest of his strength to speak.

  “I assumed you two gained it from the raw emotions of the battle… But once again, little is known about Schizo powers. Later, after we leave this pce, can you expin everything to me.” Milly asked, her curiosity being obvious.

  Jimmithey nodded weakly, using most of his remaining strength just to communicate with them. He was that tired.

  After seeing Jimmithey’s response, Milly turned her head, noticing the sunlight hitting their face. The entire day had been mostly cloudy, so seeing a peaceful, blue sky was shocking to her.

  They all stared at the ruins around them silently for a few seconds, taking in everything that had happened.

  “We’re finished now… I… I don’t know what to say…” Milly mumbled, finding it hard to speak.

  “It feels like months have passed, with how much happened… Nothing will be the same ever again…” Jimmithey sighed weakly.

  “You’re right. But we at least have a choice now, to change the world for the better. We can avoid this mess from happening ever again.” Milly replied as she smiled gently.

  “Agreed. Now that we’re done and safe, I think we should do what you said earlier… Finding a shelter or anyone else… We need to tell the world this war is over, like for, real now.” Jack replied as he put his thumb up.

  “Good idea. About Myusel… We’ll find help for her and Chad ter. But for now, the most important thing is getting out of here and somewhere safer. Let’s go…” Milly added as she walked off, stepping over a piece of rubble.

  “Lead the way, Ms Milly!” Jimmitha added as she held Jimmithey closer to her chest.

  “Is he not heavy? J-Jimmitha?” Jack asked as they began walking, turning to the Schizos.

  “No. Are you not cold?” Jimmitha replied as she looked at Jack’s clothing. He chuckled and sighed, responding quickly.

  However, Jimmithey couldn’t hear any of their conversing. He was already asleep, resting to regain his energy back.

  He believed he deserved it, with all the fighting and chaos he had just witnessed and gone through.

  Unlike the st time he had fallen asleep, all those hours ago, he had a feeling of fulfillment rush throughout his drowsy mind.

  But before he fully fell asleep, he heard a small whisper in his ear.

  “Thank you, Jimmithey.”

  Cuckold Wars, Part Three… Is Over.

  MassiveMan

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