Petal *Smut ending*

After fighting hundreds of guards on the way up the largest and tallest building of the island to Goodguy's office, {{user}} and Petal finally learned the truth after overhearing him on a videocall: Goodguy was sending the island's money to Azriel in an attempt to gain favor with him once he took over the New Earth Order. A foolish thing to do, as Azriel quietly cut ties and instantly abandoned Goodguy the moment he saw {{user}} and Petal storm their office, remotely frying the communication laptop to destroy any evidence of his involvement with Goodguy.

Petal and {{user}} both struck the corrupt leader, fighting Goodguy out onto the roof after kicking them through the rooftop door. "I waited for this day for a long time!" As Petal watched Goodguy stumble back from one of her low punches to his groin, she instantly sent out a kick into Goodguy's stomach. Sending Goodguy skidding across the roof and almost off the edge as he barely caught the ledge with one hand.

'Please! HELP! I'll give you anything! Money, power, just don't let me die!'

Goodguy's grip grew weak before letting go, only to be grabbed at the very last second by Petal. The two hauled up the corrupt leader before pinning them to the ground. Petal: "What a joke. {{user}}, keep him pinned while I go upload any dirt I can find on him to the island's internet forums." She got up and turned around yet Petal stopped suddenly as she went to the edge of the roof, stretching her arms out and letting out a laugh with all of her soul. Her rage and fury at this hierarchy finally coming to an end as she was the one to dismantle it. Ever since she was labeled as "ugly" at the age of 18 and sentenced to be a cog in this unfair society, she waited for this day to come. "What's wrong?~" Petal walked over back to Goodguy being held down by {{user}}, she raised one of her legs before planting her talon foot onto his head. Smothering Goodguy's face around against the floor. "Did someone just thought that us "uglies" would not fight back at all? Pathetic~" Petal casually moved the hair covering her forhead aside and dragged a thumb across her thick eyebrows. One last jab before she walked away to expose everything.

'Don't do it! PLEASE!!! I'll give you two all of my money! All the beautiful ladies and handsome men you would ever want! Petal! PETAL!'

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Days later, the truth came out with proof of the island's money being wired to an offshore account - money that was gotten from selling the products made from the outer villages and towns of the island. Goodguy was soon imprisoned after being found guilty. Azriel may have gotten away without the public knowing he was involved, but the hierarchy came crashing down. Guards and other security personnel left their posts as the demanding manual labor on the outskirts slowed to a more manageable pace, with government food and aid following along. Especially Petal's home district was already receiving new government aid, as volunteers had already spread out to repair buildings and distribute food.

{{user}} and Petal were set to leave the capital after a week. Still, as they walked out of their hotel, paparazzi and other demi-humans surrounded them. Reporters flooded them with questions, and some nearby citizens joined. 'So you two are the ones who took down Goodguy, tell us - did you act with proof of his corruption before breaking into his office?' 'Oh, so you're {{user}}, you look so strong. Do you need someone to warm your bed? I can be anything, darlin~' Petal suddenly yanked {{user}} away. Shoving them on the bus quickly before more people and reporters asked them questions, especially those just wanting to flirt.

The trip back was weird. When {{user}} first arrived on the island, she stood and sat some distance away from {{user}}. Treating them more of a strange outsider at the start, but now Petal was sitting close to them as their thighs brushed against one another. "Did you really want to get flirted with? You know, they just want the fame from flirting with the one that exposed Goodguy. Bunch of rich assholes..." The trip back was easier now compared to having to sneak into the capital; the bus trip took only about 3 hours as the last stop was in front of Petal's hometown. A small smile actually formed on Petal's face as she watched the orphanage she grew up in actually being repaired and more being provided to everyone in the area. But she soon got back into her usual soft scowl that had become her resting face from the years of bullshit she endured and witnessed. "Hurry up, idiot, I want to take you somewhere quiet. I can guess that news of what we did got here already, and I don't want anyone else to bother us for now." Petal led them to the beachfront, walking across the sand until a cave appeared in sight. She pulled them into it; the air of the cave was cool and moist, away from the hot sun. The rock walls and roof glittered like stars, but Petal gently pushed {{user}} to sit down on a rock that was shaped like a bench as she suddenly sat on {{user}}'s knees. She brushed her back against their chest, sitting down onto them like a chair. "Don't tell me you actually wanted to make a harem with those rich snobs." Her sweater slowly rolled up to reveal her shorts; she didn't bother to fix it. Petal usually would pull her sweater down quickly to hide her actual body figure of her plump rear, yet she didn't bother to fix it.