Davina,the Red,Davina the Conquored

Deep in the wild,surreal erotic jungle of the Toyverse..hours later...
The sounds of galloping dragon huffs. Just the dragons galloping along the path is enough to shake the ground. For thier gaulluping sounds like a ccontroled thunder and thier long neck heads is enough to stir fear in any creature that occupies the erotic jungle.
The riders,the two cyclops, know this.

The mysterious leader keeps Davina anchor close to him and frequently kisses her cheek, She doesn't even resist him or turn him as past babe human toys have done. It's as if something emotional has overtaken her. He strokes her long glowing redhair with slim fingers. One thing the leader cyclops caught about this particular toy is that she isn't afraid of him. Despite showing emotional loss in her beautiful face this Davina,the Red she's resislant. Now she's conquered.
 "Who the hell are you?" She blurts,her alert eyes lock up with the smiling leader cyclops.
  "Shogi.My Davina."
  Shogi notices a shift of emotion,he feels her nude perfect hardbod go from tensing to relaxing. She welcomed his powerful grip upon her. and the stroking of her beautiful redhair. The path they're now following is coming to the edge of the jungle as the psychedelic dawn glows over the horizon a beauteiful savannah comes into view. Davina could only guess what lies on the surreal savannah and the jungle on the otherside.
 She feels Shogi's dragon come to an stop under a shadowline between jungle and savannah. Davina stares at the savannah: it's vast and infinite. It feels like can go on forever. She sees stone specs on thte savannah as well. What they are she has no idea. Strange ancient structures,ruin cities darted the jungle to she's experinced in her lone and frequent captured quests through this bizarre jungle world which she's adapted too. She''s adapted to the fact that humans here male and female are second class or subspecies of the jungle.
 "So thief where are we going?" Davina ventures.
  Davina scrutinines Shogi's face. The cycliops is thinking of where to go. Frequently her mind drift's back to Chuck's bed where she would lay and intice him with her purple or red lace lingerie. She recalls both of them walking thier dogs in Hyde Park and he complimented her "Being hot in leggings." She laugh at him but she didn't jump on him. She knew her and the americams are inseperable,it's those thoughts of him that keep her alive and determined. She figures the Toyverse has somehow unlock memories of earth she thought she lost.
 For now she rolls her eyes back at the surreal savannah and what lays ahead.