John flew through space, at half the speed of light. He looked over his shoulder, and saw that the damned violet streak was still chasing him.
  "Take the hint!" He yelled, blasting at it. "I'M NOT INTERESTED!" He called.
  The streak simply swerved around it, then made a bee line straight for him. He barely made a sheild in time, and it cracked right on impact.
  "Damn!" John cursed, as a violet spear burst through. He swerved to dodge, but caught a small cut across the cheek.
  As the green shards disappeared, John could see her clearly for the first time. And, just as he predicted, Fatality floated before him, glowing violet as bright as he glowed green.
  "Greeting, John." She said.
  "Get away from me!" John replied, holding up his ring. A green fist shot out, nearly smashing into Fatality's chest, but as it was inches from her, a shield of violet blocked it.
  "Why do you fight the love in your heart?" Fatality asked, as a violet comet came down on John, who flew to the side. He swerved as another came down, and again to dodge another. "It will only bring you pain?"
  "Because it's trying to kill me!" John replied, making a green roof to hold off Fatality's attack. It disappeared, then reassembled it into a green circle. He tossed it at the crazed stalker, shouting.
  Fatality flew upward to dodge it, then sent a violet hand to catch it. Both constructs shattered, spraying green and violet shards everywhere.
  John couldn't create anything to block his eyes in time, and cried out. He grabbed his eyes, blinded. "Damn!" He yelled.
  Fatality, who had blocked herself, saw her chance, lunging at John. She grabbed him by the shoulders, and kept flying. John yelled out, blasting haphhazardly with his ring.
  "Here it is, Stewart," Fatality said, grabbing his ring, "The ultimate expression of my love." She quickly pulled the ring off his finger, and flicked the accesorry into the distance. Then, a violet light washed over John, and he took in a deep breath. He managed to rub the crystals from his eyes, as Fatality lifted him above her head, his own head aimed almost downward at her.
  "What are you planning on?" John asked, eyes narrowing.
  Fatality didn't answer, instead only opening her mouth, wider than John thought possible, than, with out a word, shoved his head inside. John tried to pull back, throwing kicks at his opponent, but Fatality ignored him. She swallowed, pulling in his neck. With a giggle, the Xanshian swallowed again, mouth widening to take in John's shoulders. The lantern continued to struggle, his fight only serving to entrench him deeper into Fatality's throat. The alien woman grabbed John's arms, and pinned them to his sides, before swallowing once again. This time, she reached his chest, throat bulging to accept him. She swallowed again, mouth moving over his stomach, then grabbed his waist. With what would have been a grunt were her mouth not full of a full grown man, Fatality shoved John down, until her greedy maw reached his thighs. Another swallow, and his knees slid down into her stomach. The hungering alien grabbed John's feet, and forced them deeper inside, until they finally slid into her gullet. And with a final, powerful gulp, John's feet were sent down her throat, joining the rest of him inside her immense belly.
  With a sigh, the gluttonous Star Saphire leaned back, stomach beginning to settle. The immense orb of shifting flesh measured at about 3 feet ahead of the rest of her body, with John's own form clearly visible in her flesh.
  "Don't fight it, John." She soothed, rubbing her writhing belly. John said something in reply, but it was too muffled for her to hear.
  Fatality didn't care, simply drifting through space, enjoying the struggles of her captured love.